Shins - Turn on me

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

Amassed ^Dresentment counting ounce and pound. You're^C entertaining any doubt, Becaus^De you^D had to know that I was fond of you, ^DFond ^Cof Y-O-U, Though^D I kn^Dew you masked your disdain. ^CI can^D see th^Dat change was just too hard for us, ^DHard ^Cfor us.

But wh^Cer^Ce ^CI'^Cm ^Che^Cad^Ced^C, you^D just don't know the way. ^DSo affections fade away,

The most^D ridiculous, repulsive games? On the^D faith of ruddy sons,

Ra^Dbbit, run, run, run. 'Cause^D meeting you was fun, And there's ^Da lot of hungry howlers in this one cell.

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

And th^Ce tails will never mend, ‘Cau^Dse yo^Du had it in for me so long ago. ^DBoy, ^CI still don't know, I do^Dn't k^Dnow why and I don't care, You ^Ddon't^C hide me anymore, If y^Dou'd ^Donly seen yourself hating me. ^DHatin^Cg me, When^D I've^D been so much more than fair. But th^Cen^C y^Cou^C h^Cad^C t^Co ^Clay^D those feelings bare, One th^Cin^Cg ^CI ^Ckn^Cow^C s^Cti^Cll ^Dgot you scared, Yo^Cu're ^Dall that cold iron, An^Cd n^Dever ^Donce aired of our dead.

^CYou had^D to k^Dnow that I was fond of you, ^DFond ^Cof Y-O-U. So I^D took^D your lips at the time, ^DAHHHH^CHHHHHH And to^D chan^Dge like that is just so hard to do, ^DHard ^Cto do. Don'^Dt let^D it whip-crack your life, And ^Cbo^Cw ^Cou^Ct ^Cfr^Com^C t^Che ^Dfight, ‘Cau^Cse^C o^Ch,^C h^Cow^C yo^Dur sisters will write. The ^Cwo^Crs^Ct ^Cpa^Crt is over, No^Dw,^D g^Det ^Cba^Cck^C on t^Dhat horse and ride.