Werbung entfernen[Verse 1]
Fm G..Why are you hanging on?
CSo tight
GTo the road that I'm headed from
FmOff this island
GThis was an escape plan (This was an escape plan)
CCarefully timed it
So that we'd go
G..And dive into the waves below
[Pre-Chorus]
Fm F..Who tends the orchards?
CWho fixes up the gables?
F7Emotional torture
FmFrom the head of your high table
FWho fetches the water?
CFrom the rocky mountain spring
F7And walk back down again?
CTo feel your words and their sharp sting
And I'm getting ******* tired
[Chorus]
Fm FThe capillaries in my eyes are bursting
C GIf our love died, would that be the worst thing?
Fm FFor somebody I thought was my saviour
C GYou sure make me Do a whole lot of labour
Fm FThe callous skin on my hands is cracking
C GIf our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
Fm FAnd the silence haunts our bed chamber
C GYou make me Do too much labour
[Interlude]
Fm G C G..............
[Verse 2]
Fm G..Apologies from my tongue
CAnd never yours
GBusy lapping from a flowing cup
FmAnd stabbing me with your fork
GI know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man)
C GAnd weaponize the false incompetence
FmIt's dominance under a guise
[Pre-Chorus]
FIf we had a daughter
CI'd watch and could not save her
F7The emotional torture
FmFrom the head of your high table
FShe'd Do what you taught her
CShe'd meet the same cruel fate
F7So now I've gotta run
CSo I can undo this mistake
GAt least I've gotta try
[Chorus]
Fm FThe capillaries in my eyes are bursting
C GIf our love died, would that be the worst thing?
Fm FFor somebody I thought was my saviour
C GYou sure make me Do a whole lot of labour
Fm FThe callous skin on my hands is cracking
C GIf our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
Fm FAnd the silence haunts our bed chamber
C GYou make me Do too much labour
[Bridge]
FmAll day, every day
FTherapist, mother, maid
CNymph then a virgin
GNurse than a servant
Fm FJust an appendage, live to attend him
C GSo that he never lifts a finger
Fm FTwenty-four seven baby machine
C GSo he can live out his picket fence dreams
Fm FIt's not an act of love if you make her
C GYou make me Do too much labour
[Verse 3]
FmAll day, every day
FTherapist, mother, maid
CNymph then a virgin
GNurse than a servant
Fm FJust an appendage, live to attend him
C GSo that he never lifts a finger
Fm FTwenty-four seven baby machine
C GSo he can live out his picket fence dreams
Fm FIt's not an act of love if you make her
C GYou make me Do too much labour
[Chorus]
Fm FThe capillaries in my eyes are bursting
C GIf our love died, would that be the worst thing?
Fm FFor somebody I thought was my saviour
C GYou sure make me Do a whole lot of labour
Fm FThe callous skin on my hands is cracking
C GIf our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
Fm FAnd the silence haunts our bed chamber
C G FmYou make me Do too much labour
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