Robert Francis - Little girl

You said you ^Cwant to be ^Goutside and you ^Dwant to feel ^Emalive I said I ^Cdidn’t wan^Gt to move I ^Djust wante^Emd to survive So I ^Csit here ^Gwaiting for the ^Dsun to ^Emcome And I ^Cwatched it ^Grise like ^Dwe’d n^Emever done

I want to ^Ckill myse^Glf just to ^Dkill all the ^Empain But then youâ?^C?™d know y^Gou’d feel like y^Douâ€?^Em?re the one to blame You were ^Cjust too ^Gyoung and ^Djust too ^Emsmart Probably the ^Cbest candi^Gdate for a ^Dbroken ^Emheart

^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld ^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld

In a ^Cdrunken ^Gstate I ^Dcall your ^Emname From the ^Cbottom of my ^Gsoul to the ^Dblood in my ^Emveins Those ^Cdays in the ^Gcar when I ^Dcouldn’t ^Empull through You ^Csang to ^Gme and all I ^Dwanted was ^Emyou

I cant ^Cseem to do ^Ganything ^Dright ^Emanymore How the ^Cdays are so ^Glong and the ^Dnights are a ^Emblur I want you to ^Cknow that Iâ€^G™ll always be^D the only^Em one there While you ^Clisten to his ^Gheartbeat While he ^Druns his hands through your ^Emhair

^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld ^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld

Each ^Cday he ^Gworks past the ^D9 to ^Em5 Tell me tell me ^Chow does he ^Gknow if youâ€^D™re even s^Emtill alive You made a ^Cportrait of ^Gmyself and it ^Dmade me ^Emcry And through ^Call the tears I ^Glost I looked my^Dself in the ^Emeye

What kind of ^Cman have I ^Gbecome that I have to ^Dlet this ^Emgo Fate has made a ^Cfool of ^Gme I�^D?ll reap now ^Emwhat I sow We were just ^Ctwo people ^Galike ind^Dignit^Emy Felt the ^Cancient g^Grudge to the ^Dmutiny of ^Emme

And I guess ^Cthis is ^Gwhere weâ€^D™ll end^Em our scene Where my ^Ccivil ^Gblood leaves ^Dmy seething hands un^Emclean

^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld ^CRock and ^Groll my ^Dlittle ^Emgirl ^CRock and ^Groll in your ^Dbig big ^Emworld