Inme - 2nd jonquil

^CThi^C/Bs conn^Bbection^Am is the^G# friction we awaited Elect^Cric,^C/B broken ^Fghost, she feels sick ^CFrozen ^C/Bfeet, ^Glittle slumbe^Fr's heartbeat, lifeless old street

^CThis criminals motive, subliminal^G notice, how was I supposed to know? And when I go to^Am sleep the heart monitor never beeps when I'm in your trance ^FI'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles

^CThe^C/B crumpled^Bb poems, d^Amoes she ^G#know him like she used to? C C/B F C C/B G For you, he fights the cruel heroes, you've seen the worst in me ^FIs this all I have to say, to say?

^CThis criminals motive, subliminal notic^Ge, how was I supposed to know? And when I go to ^Amsleep the heart monitor never beeps when I'm in your trance ^FI'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles

^CThe devils at my doorstep but I won't let him ^Gin yet, I've got you to raise my chin And if it's all a^Am dream and you're not quite what you seem well I'll sleep in vain ^FThis dream illuminates what you really mean to me

^G# It's ^C#mtime for me to ^G#leave, the ^C#mtears upon my ^G#sleeve You were the^C#m one girl I b^F#elieved, I ^C#believed,^G# I believed