Bastille - Poet

^EObsession^B it takes c^Abmontrol,^{Gb E}Obsession^B it eats me w^Abmhole, ^{Gb Abm}I can't say the wo^Gbrds out lou^Bd, ^AbmSo in a rhyme I wro^Gbte you dow^Bn, ^ENow you'll live through the ^Gbage^Bs, I can f^Eeel your pulse in the p^Gbage^Bs.

^E W^Bhoa, w^Gbhoa-oa

I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, And ^Eall the world will r^Bead you, And y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, In ^Eeyes not yet cr^Abmeated, On t^Eongues that are not b^Born, I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver.

^EYour body l^Bies upon the sh^Abmeets,^{Gb E}Of paper^B and words s^Abmo sweet,^{Gb Abm}I can't sa^Gby the wor^Bds, ^AbmSo I wrote you i^Gbnto my Ver^Bse, ^ENow you'll live through the ^Gbage^Bs, I can f^Eeel your pulse in the p^Gbage^Bs.

^E W^Bhoa, w^Gbhoa-oa

I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, And ^Eall the world will r^Bead you, And y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, In ^Eeyes not yet cr^Abmeated, On t^Eongues that are not b^Born, I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver.

^EI have read her with these eyes, I've r^Abmead her with these eyes, I have h^Beld her in these h^Gbands.

I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, The v^Eirtues in the V^Berse, And y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver,

I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, And ^Eall the world will r^Bead you, And y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver, In ^Eeyes not yet cr^Abmeated, On t^Eongues that are not b^Born, I have wr^Eitten you d^Bown, Now y^Abmou will live fore^Gbver.