verse Am C Come on skinny love just last the year Am C Pour a little salt we were never here Am C My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my G Am Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer Am C I tell my love to wreck it all Am C Cut out all the ropes and let me fall Am C My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my G Am... Right in the moment this order's tall
Chorus C I told you to be patient G F I told you to be fine C I told you to be balanced G F I told you to be kind C In the morning I'll be with you G F But it will be a different "kind" C I'll be holding all the tickets G F And you'll be owning all the fines
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Am C Come on skinny love what happened here Am C Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere Am C My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my G Am Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
Chorus C I told you to be patient G F I told you to be fine C I told you to be balanced G F I told you to be kind C Now all your love is wasted? G F Then who the hell was I? C Now I'm breaking at the britches G F And at the end of all your lines C Who will love you? G F Who will fight? C G F Who will fall far behind?