Novelists - A bitter end

^CI'm so sick of these moments with you Of staring at all these stars ^DHand in hand l^Cike two liars ^DI swear sometimes I'd rath^Cer be dead ^DJust like the lig^Chts in your eyes ^DThe lights of the town don't shine like they used to ^DHow could I let th^Cis be? ^DOh how could I let^G this ^Cbe? ^CWhat have we got left except this long silence? ^CWe're fading out as the ^Fmnight falls dow^Gn ^CWhat have we got left expect this fucking distance that is st^C#anding Right between us?

We're standing ^Fmtogether on the e^Cdge like read^G#y to bur^Fmn ^CWe're staring at each other, fa^Fmde along the days (we're fading) ^CDenying a b^Fmitter ^Cend

^COur fucking dance is endless ^CAnd sometimes, I'd rather be dead ^CI'd rather watch us fucking burn

^CEndless, our fucking dance is endless ^CWe're dancing on our graves ^CI'd rather watch us... ^CI'd rather watch us burn

We're standing tog^Cmether on the e^Cdge Denying a bi^Cmtter ^Cend

We're standing ^Fmtogether on the e^Cdge like read^G#y to bur^Fmn ^CWe're staring at each other, fa^Fmde along the days (we're fading) ^CDenying a b^Fmitter ^Cend

^CI've had enough of your fucking bullshit ^DTo relive each of these lies ^CHand in hand, like two liars ^DI swear, sometimes, I'd rather be dead ^CJust like this hole in my heart ^DMy pain keeps growing like it used to ^CHow could you let this be? ^DOh how could you l^Get this be^C? ^CWhat have we got left except this long silence? ^CWe're fading out as the ^C#night falls^G down ^EmWhat have we got left exp^Cect this fucking distance that is stan^C#ding right between u^Cs? ^Em

O^Cur fucking dance is end^Dless ^CI'd rather watch us fucking bu^Drn