Written by Melanie Martinez
Verse 1:
Bbm F Leeches surrounded, conscience is throbbing Ab Eb They can't sleep at night, hold their pillows tight Gb F Bbm Caught in the rivers of the tears that I cried Bbm F Bountiful harvest, they flock to my garden Ab Eb Push their way inside, I go run and hide Gb F Bbm F They lift all the covers, pull me into their sightPre-Chorus
Ab Eb Slimy and superficial Gb7M F7 Straining their artificial Bbm F7 Yapping to seem official Ab Eb Gb7M F Making it beneficial to their causeBbm F How much blood can you draw with your claws Ab From a flesh that's not yours? Eb Gb7M My hands aren't yours, and gnaw on my bones F7 Bbm F7 No marrow left to keep you enthralled Ab Eb Gb7M F7 I guess that is the luck of the drawVerse 2:
Bbm F Let all their friends in, the enemy's present Ab Eb They don't think too hard about your fragile heart Gb F Bbm They eat off the table that you set, so you starve Bbm F Stop all your breathing, no, don't let them see you Ab Eb They find any way just to make you stay Gb F Bbm F Right where they want you, in their piss-covered gamesPre-Chorus
Ab Eb Slimy and superficial Gb7M F7 Straining their artificial Bbm F7 Yapping to seem official Ab Eb Gb7M F Making it beneficial to their causeFinal Gb7M F7 BbmBbm F How much blood can you draw with your claws Ab From a flesh that's not yours? Eb Gb7M My hands aren't yours, and gnaw on my bones F7 Bbm F7 No marrow left to keep you enthralled Ab Eb I guess that is the luck of the draw
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