Shins - Turn on me

^CYou can fake it for a while, Bite your tongue and smile, Like eve^Gry mother does an ugly child. But th^Ce stars are leaking out,

Amassed ^Gresentment counting ounce and pound. You're^F entertaining any doubt, Becaus^Ce you^G had to know that I was fond of you, ^CFond ^Fof Y-O-U, Though^C I kn^Gew you masked your disdain. ^FI can^C see th^Gat change was just too hard for us, ^CHard ^Ffor us.

But wh^Fer^Fe ^FI'^Fm ^Fhe^Fad^Fed^F, you^G just don't know the way. ^CSo affections fade away,

The most^G ridiculous, repulsive games' On the^C faith of ruddy sons,

Ra^Gbbit, run, run, run. 'Cause^C meeting you was fun, And there's ^Ga lot of hungry howlers in this one cell.

Their ^Cbrittle, thorny stems, They break before they bend, And neit^Gher one of us is one of them.

And th^Fe tails will never mend, 'Cau^Cse yo^Gu had it in for me so long ago. ^CBoy, ^FI still don't know, I do^Cn't k^Gnow why and I don't care, You ^Cdon't^F hide me anymore, If y^Cou'd ^Gonly seen yourself hating me. ^CHatin^Fg me, When^C I've^G been so much more than fair. But th^Fen^F y^Fou^F h^Fad^F t^Fo ^Flay^G those feelings bare, One th^Fin^Fg ^FI ^Fkn^Fow^F s^Fti^Fll ^Ggot you scared, Yo^Fu're ^Gall that cold iron, An^Fd n^Cever ^Gonce aired of our dead.

^FYou had^C to k^Gnow that I was fond of you, ^CFond ^Fof Y-O-U. So I^C took^G your lips at the time, ^CAHHHH^FHHHHHH And to^C chan^Gge like that is just so hard to do, ^CHard ^Fto do. Don'^Ct let^G it whip-crack your life, And ^Fbo^Fw ^Fou^Ft ^Ffr^Fom^F t^Fhe ^Gfight, 'Cau^Fse^F o^Fh,^F h^Fow^F yo^Gur sisters will write. The ^Fwo^Frs^Ft ^Fpa^Frt is over, No^Cw,^C g^Cet ^Fba^Fck^F on t^Ghat horse and ride.