Sasha - Picking flowers

You’ve a ^Fheavy hand I’ve a hidden ^Amhurt ^FRolling sleeves and digging ^Amdirt I will ^Falways be ^Ampassenger to ^Gyou You’re ^Ffalling free I’m fighting ^Amtruth

But it doesn’t really ^Fmatter You were only picking ^Amflowers ^CRoote^Gd to the ground I showered you in ^Fsunlight But you never grew a ^Amheart You were only picking ^Cflowers ^CAnd flowers never ^Glast

You’ve been ^Fpainted with the words you’ve ^Amsaid ^FWine stain on your lips ^Amag ^FLate night hear your ^Amfootsteps tread ^FShuffle trough the ^Amflower ^Gbed

But it doesn’t really ^Fmatter You were only picking ^Amflowers ^CRoote^Gd to the ground I showered you in ^Fsunlight But you never grew a ^Amheart You were only picking ^Cflowers ^CAnd flowers n^Gever last

^FOoo^Emohhh^Dmhhh ^DmCounting the days down ^FOooo^Emhhhh^Dmhh ^DmHoping you’ll see me again ^FOoo^Emohhh^Dmhhh I ^Dmwill be waiting ^FOoo^Emohhh^Dmhhh ^DmHoping you’ll see me for what I am

But it doesn’t really ^Fmatter You were only picking ^Amflowers ^CRoote^Gd to the ground

I showered you in s^Funlight But you never grew a ^Amheart You were only picking ^Cflowers ^CAnd flowers n^Gever last ^CNo flowers ne^Gver last