Sharon van Etten - Your love is killing me

^GIt's understoo^Ad you'l^Eml be a man^G By the time i'll ^Asee you^Em, w^Ge've been through b^Aetter d^Emays and yo^Gu've tasted all my^A pain

Bre^Gak my legs so I won'^At walk to you Cut^G my tongue so I can't ^Atalk to you Bu^Grn my skin so I can't ^Afeel you S^Gtab my eyes so I can't ^Asee ^Em You l^Dike it ^A wh^Emen I let you walk ^Dover me ^A Y^Emou tell me that yo^Du lik^Ae it y^Emour love is killing^D me ^A

^GTry to tell you this ^Awhen I'm s^Emober. How^G i feel about lo^Aving you^Em. T^Gry to remember of ^Athe turn of e^Emvents, b^Geing led by our own ^Afantasies.^Em Fantasies!

^GBreak my legs so I won't ^Awalk to you. ^GCut my tongue so i can't t^Aalk to you. ^GBurn my skin so I can't ^Afeel you. ^GStab my eyes so I can't ^Asee ^Em you l^Dike ^Ait tha^Emt I let you w^Dalk ove^Ar me You^Em tell me that yo^Du li^Ake it ^Emwhen our m^Dinds be^Acome disea^Emsed

^GThere, he let it go, h^Ais tempe^Emr ^GStanding there, sees her with his gun s^Ao he steals love so h^Eme can feel alive ^GEveryone needs knocking at t^Ahe fear of love. Taste ^Emblood. ^GEverybody needs to f^Aeel.

^GBreak my legs so I won't ^Arun to you. Steal my soul so I am one with you. From the distance, i'm on to you. But I'll stab my eyes out so i can't see

^Emyou like it ^{D A Em}when I let you walk o^Dver me ^{A Em}You tell me that y^Dou li^Ake it. ^Emyou love me as you^D torture ^Ame ^Emyou tell me that yo^Du lik^Ae it bu^Emt i won't let^D you see ^{A Em}All that I can ^Ddo is what I^A can ^Emwith this pain y^Dou've given ^Ame ^Emwith this pain y^Dou've given m^Ae Y^Emes, all your ^Dpain is killin^Ag me ^Em