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 Im still singing to you.
Im 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)