The Honorary Title - Apologize

^GYesterday's dinner's haunting me today ^CBlades in my stomach spinning ^GI awake with a fear of intake ^CHeightened by the stress of your love ^AmI won't return your calls until it lets up ^COh, just one more season, you will be good

^GTonight, oh ^CDon't even, don't even try, oh

^GWhen I'm concentratin' on makin' statements ^CThat will fool you into thinkin' we're fine ^GYeah, They'll fool you, fool you, fool you, into thinkin' we're fine ^AmUntil you start to feel something outside ^CBeyond what you alone can visualise

^GNot worth the misery Our sorted history ^AmYears of revelry We'd converse endlessly ^CThose pouted lips that say you'd cry ^DWon't you start to feel something outside

^GThe libido was mistaken For an earnest, heartfelt evening ^CFor a moon-induced hallucination ^GCouldn't help but notice ^CYour eyes are losing focus Such magnetism, now you're repulsed ^AmBut if you're not begging for it Then it's not yours ^COnce dependent, now no signs of withdrawal

^GNot worth the misery Our sorted history ^AmYears of revelry We'd converse endlessly ^CThose pouted lips that say you'd cry ^DWon't you start to feel something outside

^GTonight, oh ^CDon't even, don't even, don't

^GPlease talk softly n^Amow ^CNo need to scream ^{D G}The raise in de^Amcibels s^Ceems obsenc^De ^GPlease talk softly n^Amow ^CNo need to scream ^{D G}The raise in de^Amcibels s^Ceems obsenc^De ^GTonight, well, toni^Cght ^GIf your sold on everything you've been t^Cold ^GI apologize