C Am Look up in the sky ill show you whites and blues then look to your F G left thats your bottle of booze, youd drink it all night, if i let you.
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C Am Im not here to stick around, not even stayin long enough to touch E F G the ground, im flying high, over your head.
C Am So before you call me out y dont u count your cards, looks like F G your 52 short but your life was hard, so thats ok, thats ok
C Am and baby see that cigarette between your lips, yeah it really Em really really accents your hips, your lookin fine, but you know u F G are mine
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C Am Look up in the sky ill show blues and whites, you said dont look F G down if your scared of heights, but i couldnt help my self C Am If you look in the mirror you'll see who won the fight, mother Am F G always said your temper would get you life, dont make her right C Am So before you call me out why dont u check your arms, you got every F G little problem scratched out in scars, across your wrists C Am cause' Baby you dont know what your doin here, but all that really F G matters is that i rest your fears, make it alright.
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C Am Your, so, hot, but your still afraid of hell F G So just, go, on, being your self C Am Cuz your, so, not, like everybody else F G even if, you, dont, tell me how you felt
E I know you know your everything i hate to write about E And i know you know your the only thing i couldnt live without C Am F(stop) C But i hope, you use that against me, to keep my feet on the ground
