The Royston Club - Cariad

^DbI’m not a godly ma^Gbn, but e^Bbmvery time we fuc^Abked I’d ^Dbshout out “Oh God, ^Gbenough” To s^Bbmend up my own little^Ab prayer ^DbI'm not a lucky ma^Gbn, but d^Bbmarling you had me ^Abfooled ^DbYou carved out a better ^Gbman O^Bbmne that loved yo^Abu through and through ^DbI used to spend whole eve^Gbnings watching the ^Bbmmovements of your m^Abouth ^DbI'd take you all in, and than^Gbk God that I did, 'cause it's a^Bbmll that I'm left with^Ab now

^GbTrapped inside for a^Fmnother night ^BbmThese junkie ^Fmfingers s^Gbmcroll me back to a^Abmnother life

^AbMy eyes burn holes through ^Dbpictures of you and I Cariad, I m^Gbiss you all the time Accepting it's o^Bbmver, I l^Fmet the air r^Gbun out All of these ^Dbpictures of you and I Plastered on the ^Gbhallways of my mind But now that it's o^Bbmver, I ^Fmlet the air ^Gbrun out

^DbI'm just a crooked^Gb man, I ^Bbmfound God in sin^{Ab Db}I'd dig up the pas^Gbt again,^Bbm just to watch y^Abou dancing within ^DbI'm missing Call L^Gbane and ^Bbmthe cigarette st^Abains, all the poetry I never read ^DbOutrageously dream^Gbing of u^Bbms reconvening an^Abd you leading me back to bed

^GbTrapped inside for a^Fmnother night ^BbmThese junkie ^Fmfingers s^Gbmcroll me back to a^Abmnother life

^AbMy eyes burn holes through ^Dbpictures of you and I Cariad, I m^Gbiss you all the time Accepting it's o^Bbmver, I l^Fmet the air r^Gbun out All of these ^Dbpictures of you and I Plastered on the ^Gbhallways of my mind But now that it's o^Bbmver, I ^Fmlet the air ^Gbrun out

^DbOh, but I still wake up with things to tell you ^GbAnd I dream of you no matter who I'm sleeping next to ^BbmGood God I ^Fmresent you for leaving ^GbBut I can't p^Abretend I don't need you ^D#Cariad, indulge in this sin ^GbI need your delicate fingers ^Gbtra^Gbcing my outline a^Bbmgain ^{Fm Ab}Just once again ^DbI'm not a god^Gbly man But^Bbm every time we ^Abfucked