Tom: D Intro: D C D (x4) D C B B A D (x2) D C B B A F G D I take your D word like C it was B gospel B I'm so B eager A to please D D Yeah I D like it C when you B talk to me B A D D It feels so D good inCside your B shadow B Its the B place I A need to D be D Yeah you C know I need to B climb you like a tree B A F F Theres this G place inside F# Where all the B good things die G Sometimes I A feel like a whoDre D C B Sometimes I B feel like A a whoDre I hate the way I am around you I'm so nervous and weird Sometimes I feel like I'm breathing underwater You treat me like am on fire Like I'm something to eat You make me hate what I see when I see me G Yeah I A dream of the G# day When I learn how to B make you G pay Someday I'll A teach you to B beg SomeCday, someGday Yes I A live for the G# day When I can B hear you G say You make me A feel like a D whore Yes I dream of the time When I can make you mine Maybe then I'll feel half alive More alive, so alive There is this place inside Where all the good things die You make me feel like a whore
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