[Verso 1]

Dm 
  You’d have me eating from 
the palm of your hand 
What a shame I was 
small I’m confessing 
Bb 
  It was fine in your 
eye I was laceless 
Gm 
  But in time you were 
             C 
right it was pointless 
Dm 
  Makes me sick to the 
pit of a stomach 
What was warm has grown 
cold I can taste it 
Bb 
  Is the pain I express 
          Gm 
satisfying  You don’t 
lay in your bed 
         C 
toss and turning 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
    Bb         Am 
I'm on the line 
       C 
You’re cutting 
thread that I 
               Am 
would trace to you 
    Bb         Am 
I’m on the line 
          C 
Cant keep hold of 
the thread when 
it unravels through 


[Refrão]

Dm 
When my ears burn 
       Am 
I know it won’t 
C    F        Bb 
be because of you 
In my dreams 
Dm 
I don’t see 
    C 
you anymore 
Dm 
When I shiver 
       Am 
I hear you say 
C          F 
someone is walking 
Bb 
over my grave 
Dm 
Lay your flowers 
C         Dm 
at my door 


[Verso 2]

Dm 
  You locked the door and 
you swallowed the key 
Hand on heart you began 
                Bb 
to start healing  Must 
be nice to the fine 
with the silence 
Gm 
  I can’t hate you but 
        C 
I can attempt to 
Dm 
  Does it feel like 
your insides sunburn 
Like your heart has been 
stung by a seatbelt 
Bb 
  Stare at walls might as 
well watch the paint dry 
Gm 
  I breathe the air that 
              C 
remains laced with poison 


[Pré-Refrão]

    Bb         Am 
I'm on the line 
       C 
You’re cutting 
thread that I 
               Am 
would trace to you 
    Bb         Am 
I’m on the line 
          C 
Cant keep hold of 
the thread when 
it unravels through 


Instrumental 
Bb Am C Am  x2 


[Refrão]

Dm 
When my ears burn 
       Am 
I know it won’t 
C    F        Bb 
be because of you 
In my dreams 
Dm 
I don’t see 
    C 
you anymore 
Dm 
When I shiver 
       Am 
I hear you say 
C          F 
someone is walking 
Bb 
over my grave 
Dm 
Lay your flowers 
C         Dm 
at my door 


[Pré-Refrão]

    Bb         Am 
I'm on the line 
       C 
You’re cutting 
thread that I 
               Am 
would trace to you 
    Bb         Am 
I’m on the line 
          C 
Cant keep hold of 
the thread when 
it unravels through 


[Refrão]

Dm 
When my ears burn 
       Am 
I know it won’t 
C    F        Bb 
be because of you 
In my dreams 
Dm 
I don’t see 
    C 
you anymore 
Dm 
When I shiver 
       Am 
I hear you say 
C          F 
someone is walking 
Bb 
over my grave 
Dm 
Lay your flowers 
C         F 
at my door