2nd Jonquil InMe
[C]3rd[C/B] Jonquil.[F].. luck[C]y, e[C/B]mpty pil[F]l, torn-out page
[C]Thi[C/B]s conn[Bb]ection[Am] is the[G#] friction we awaited
Elect[C]ric,[C/B] broken [F]ghost, she feels sick
[C]Frozen [C/B]feet, [G]little slumbe[F]r's heartbeat, lifeless old street
[C]This criminals motive, subliminal[G] notice, how was I supposed to know?
And when I go to[Am] sleep the heart monitor never beeps when I'm in your trance
[F]I'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles
[C]Hy[C/B]pnosis [F]T-shir[C]t, [C/B]he knows t[F]his might hurt
[C]The[C/B] crumpled[Bb] poems, d[Am]oes she [G#]know him like she used to?
For yo[C]u, he [C/B]fights the [F]cruel heroe[C]s, you'[C/B]ve seen the[G] worst in me
[F]Is this all I have to say, to say?
[C]This criminals motive, subliminal notic[G]e, how was I supposed to know?
And when I go to [Am]sleep the heart monitor never beeps when I'm in your trance
[F]I'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles
[C]The devils at my doorstep but I won't let him [G]in yet, I've got you to raise my chin
And if it's all a[Am] dream and you're not quite what you seem well I'll sleep in vain
[F]This dream illuminates what you really mean to me
[G#] [Bb] [C#] [C#m]
[G#] It's [C#m]time for me to [G#]leave, the [C#m]tears upon my [G#]sleeve
You were the[C#m] one girl I b[F#]elieved, I [C#]believed,[G#] I believed
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