Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
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This is the song I'm too
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scared to write
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But some of you may need it tonight
Verse 2
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Am
Oh there you were,
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Dm
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heart made of glass
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Dm
Fragile little thing, shattered too fast
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Tried to pick the pieces up up up
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And that's the way you
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Dm
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first got cut cut cut
Devil drew you in,
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you didn't let it show
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Didn't want the others to
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ever have to know
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That you were getting hooked on up up up
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And all you had to do was cut cut cut
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You carved
Verse 3
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a special place for your pain
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So it came back to hurt
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you every night
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You closed your eyes and
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wished it all away
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Until you disappeared
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under the knife
Verse 4
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You knew the deal, no one gives a damn
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Dm
Just another needy kid, sob story in hand
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Keep your secrets covered up up up
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Dm
We don't need another cut cut cut
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But you couldn't hide a
heart made of glass
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You put yourself together with
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all the strength you had
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You were finally fed up up up
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Dm
Finally had to scream enough
Verse 5
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G
Am
You carved a special place for your pain
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G
So it came back to hurt
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you every night
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You closed your eyes and
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wished it all away
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Until you disappeared under
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the knife
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G
Verse 6
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Am
Listen- I know it's simpli
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fied from the other side
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Dm
It's easy to gloss over all the
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messy reasons why
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And it's easy to forget
where you've been
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I guess that's what the scars are for,
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huh?
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Am
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When we were 15 we wouldn't
dare let that shit be seen
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But now it seems
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mutalation's gone mainstream
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I see you at my shows,
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scarred up from head to toe
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Like there's no point even
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trying not to let it show
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Cause we all know,
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emo kids like to hurt themselves
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Too many feelings and
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not enough self control
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And I mean, does this mess
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any of the rest of you
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Dm
It's an epidemic and we're cool with it,
don't question it
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But it bothers me,
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our scars are currency by which we're measured
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Like let the record show who let it
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slip and who held it together
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Cutters and burners and
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honorable mentions
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Posers who still cut themselves
up for the attention
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I don't
Verse 7
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care your intentions,
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I just want you to know
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My self-hatred never never took
me where I wanted to go
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And at the end of the day,
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you know I still had to face
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That I can pick at the pain,
but can't cut it away
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And you know what else I can't do is
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give you ten good reasons not to
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I've racked my brain for clever sayings
of all the things you ought to do
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But you know,
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I think if there was something I could say
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They'd have thrown it on a brochure-
and sent you on your way
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So I'll keep doing what I always do: drag my
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heart to the piano and make it sing for you
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I'll keep doing what I always do: drag my heart to the piano and let it sing
Interlude 1
for you
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Dm
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Dm
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Dm
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Dm
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Dm
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Verse 8
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Drag my heart to the piano
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and let it sing for you
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