Standard (EADGBE)

Night cant come quick enough

 My faults shine in the sun

A train bridge of spies

 watches all the cars collide

I roll my green sleeves over ruby

 I dont blame you for doing it to me

Real girls dont take aim

 like kings do these days

 I made my mind up to be a black-winged bird

 Never turn my head for how things were

 Leave the bluest skies for boys to burn

And Ill soar on my way

Sad as the state of things we cant change

Now were paper dolls all aflame

 In houses that all look the same

Rows of regret

 An arson for a wilderness

I hide my saints in the willow trunk

 Yeah You started me on this junk

  Now my black lungs are blue

 But I’m still singing to you.

 I’m still singing to you

Solo

x2

 I made my mind up to be a black-winged bird

 Never turn my head for how things were

 Leave the bluest skies for boys to burn

 Aaaaaaaaaahhh (fade in)