G#m… F# Db
G#m… F# Db
G#m F#
You don't believe me
G#m
I can tell it by your eyes
F#
There's a kind of magic
E
To be had from your lies.
F#
I used to say that today
G#m
Is like tomorrow
D#
Don't sell it short for truth.
Dbm
I should have known
I should have known
F#
Should have known how
Dbm
I should have known
F#
I should have known by now
But now
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E
G#m F#
You don't understand it
G#m
I can tell it by your smile
F#
There's a kind of freedom
E
To be had from your lies.
F#
I always said that today
G#m
Is like tomorrow
D#
Don't sell it short for truth.
Dbm
I should have known
I should have known
F#
Should have known how
Dbm
I should have known
F#
I should have known by now
But now
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up, coming up
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E B…
E F# G#m D#m
Dbm F# Dbm F#
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up, coming up
B Dbm E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E G#m