(Based of 'Alter The Press' Acoustic session)
F/C X33210
Am X02210
G 320001
C X32010
F 133211
F/C Am G F/C Am G F/C Am G
Wielding words like a blade you cut me off and shut me up
F/C Am G F/C Am G
And like Silva's face you're just in the wrong place
F/C Am G F/C Am G
But this was no honest mistake
C Am C Am
And I couldn't fake a smile to save my life
C Am C Am
And the tightness in my chest argues for another late night
C Am C Am C Am C Am
And I just stopped by to see if you were alone like me
C Am G F
Hey skinny legs, I'm coming to you I've got a heart that wants a lot
C Am G F
Can't this feeling last forever probably not, I'm young at heart
C Am G F
There is a light and it went out a shaved head and a boring night
C Am G F C
So skinny legs, I'm coming to you I'm afraid not ever, never, no