Misc Your Songs - Ryan russell - poison apple

When ^GI got home you'd left your ^Bmcoat by the door. I knew ^Csomething was wrong but I didn't ^Dsay a thing. When ^GI was young I used to ^Bmdream of a prince. But ^Clife never gives you what you want or ^Dwhat you deserve.

'Coz you're just a ^Amguy, her dress was ^Emhalf-way up her thigh. How many ^Amnights have ^EmI been so blind to...

^CRea^Amlity, ^Dwhy did you ^Gcheat. ^CRemem^Amber me, ^DI had to ^Gleave. ^CCaught in the ^Gact of it, your ^Dpoison apple ^AmI bit. ^CPromise ^Amme, you ^Dwon't treat her that ^Gway.

So, if ^GI try to fight it off and let ^Bmeverything go, how will ^CI truly know what's ^Dgoing on.

'Coz you're just a ^Amguy, her dress was ^Emhalf-way up her thigh. How many ^Amnights have ^EmI been so blind to...

^CRea^Amlity, ^Dwhy did you ^Gcheat. ^CRemem^Amber me, ^DI had to ^Gleave. ^CCaught in the ^Gact of it, your ^Dpoison apple ^AmI bit. ^CPromise ^Amme, you ^Dwon't treat her that ^Gway.

^CRea^Amlity, ^Dwhy did you ^Gcheat. ^CRemem^Amber me, ^DI had to ^Gleave. ^CCaught in the ^Gact of it, your ^Dpoison apple ^AmI bit. ^CPromise ^Amme, you ^Dwon't treat her that ^Gway.