Peachy Laura Stevenson and The Cans
F Bb F A Bb Bbm F (2x)
[C]How else can I [Bb]say I am [F]not your hide-a[A]way,
Get your [Bb]face out from the c[Bbm]rook in my ar[F]m.
And [C]not only just [Bb]I can be what's [F]keeping you al[A]ive,
If I [Bb]slip up, if I [Bbm]fall asleep you're [F]gone.
And [Dm]god [C]knows [Bb]I've trie[F]d,
But [Dm]I am [C]god damned [Bb]tired.
[F] [Bb] [F] [A] [Bb] [Bbm] [F]
And [C]I will build a [Bb]fort around you, [F]the bricks are d[A]rying in the [Bb]sun,
Stay real [Bbm]still I'll s[F]oon be done.
But [C]I'm not strong e[Bb]nough to [F]hold you [A]up,
I've got a h[Bb]ole inside my [F]gut and it's [Bb]tearing me a[F]part.
Yeah this [Bb]hole inside [F]my gut it is [Bb]tearing me a[F]part.
It is [Bbm]tearing me a[F]part. (x4)
[Dm]I am small the television's [F]falling from the second floor,
My [Gm]sister's hand in [Bb]mine as we watch it go.[F]
[Dm]Another scene with sirens in the f[F]ront yard
For the [Gm]neighbors to read [Bb]by the lights of.
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