Intro: F Em F C/G 


F            C/G 
Tell me a lie 
            F          C/G 
I'll be the first to fall 
F          Em        F           C/G 
Give me un-offer, unofferable 
F          C/G 
Imagine the warmth 
   F              C/G 
In those tiny hands 
          F       Em 
That held on to a penance, 
   F              C/G  
I didn't deserve 

         F            C/G 
Don't it feel like a knife 
       F            C/G 
In the back of your head 
       F             Em 
And it reeks like an afterthought 
   F            C/G 
Rotten and said 
      F             Em            F         C/G 
Maybe something got lost or forgotten instead 

    F               C/G 
I'm bound by a drunk 
       F            C/G 
With a few memories 
           F                 Em 
Of how you burn through your lovers 
            F             C/G 
It's like an ugly disease 

F    C/G 

F           Em           F        C/G 
And give me un-offer, unofferable 

        F        Em 
It held on to a penance, 
  F             C/G 
I didn't deserve 
       F              Em             F           C/G    
And it reeks like an afterthought rotten instead 
        F              Em             F            C/G 
And maybe something got lost or forgotten and said.