Sa^Cying goodbye is de^G/Bath by a thousand cu^Amts Flashbacks w^Caking me up ^F I get drunk, but it's^Am not enough 'Cause the m^Dmorning comes and you're n^Gsus4ot my b^Gaby

^C I look through the^G/B windows of this^Am love Even though we b^Coarded them up ^F Chandelier still^Am flickering here 'Cause I c^Dman't pretend i^Gsus4t's ok^Gay when it's n^Cot ^G/B It's death by a^Em thousand^F cuts^G

^C I dress to kill my tim^G/Be, I take the long way^Em home^F I ask the traffic lights if it'll b^Ge alright, they say, "I don't know" ^C And what once was our^G/Bs, is no one's^Em now ^F I see you everywhere, the only t^Ghing we share is this small town ^C You said it was a great lov^G/Be, one for the age^Ems ^F But if the story's over, why am I s^Gtill writing pages?

'Cause s^Caying goodbye is d^G/Beath by a thousand c^Amuts Flashbacks w^Caking me up ^F I get drunk, but it's^Am not enough 'Cause the m^Dmorning comes and you're n^Gsus4ot my b^Gaby

^C I look through the^G/B windows of this^Am love Even though we b^Coarded them up ^F Chandelier still^Am flickering here 'Cause I c^Dman't pretend i^Gsus4t's ok^Gay when it's n^Cot ^G/B It's death by a^Em thousand^F cuts^G

^C My heart, my hips, my body, my^G/B love Tryna find a part of me that y^Emou didn't t^Fouch Gave up on me like I was a bad d^Grug Now I'm searching for signs in a haunted c^Club

Our songs, our films, united we s^G/Btand Our country, guess it was a l^Emawless l^Fand Quiet my fears at the touch of your h^Gands Paper cut stains from our paper-thin p^Clans

My time, my wine, my spirit, my t^G/Brust Tryna find a part of me you d^Emidn't take u^Fp Gave you too much but it wasn't en^Gough But I'll be alright, it's just a thousand ^Ccuts ^{G/B Am G}

^F I get drunk, but it's^Am not enough ^Dm 'Cause you're^Gsus4 not my^G baby ^C I look through the^G/B windows of this^Am love Even though we b^Coarded them up ^F Chandelier still^Am flickering here 'Cause I c^Dman't pretend i^Gsus4t's ok^Gay when it's n^Cot, no it's not ^G/B It's death by a^Em thousand^F cuts^G (you didn't touch)

Tryna find a part of me that you didn't t^Couch My body, my l^G/Bove, my trust (it's death by a t^Emhousand c^Futs) But it wasn't en^Gough, it wasn't enough, no, no

^{C G/B Am} I take the^C long way home ^F I ask the^Am traffic lights if it'll^Dm be alright Gsus4 G

N.C.

They say, "I don't know"