G Bm Am CStanding tall as a woman but acting tough as can beG Bm Am CCurling your lip directing your poetry at meGWhen I know it was written for another time and placeAm G Bm Am CIt doesn't touch me - You're so bitter the past so close behindG Bm AmYou're so curling and churning how could your angel give inG Bm Am CWhen there's nothing to blame but your prideChorus:Am GAnd I guess you need an excuse to fallA C EIf you're gonna pretend to fly at allG Bm Am C ---- G Bm Am CG Bm Am CYou can curl up cradled in your pastG Bm Am CBut it isn't as warm there is it will nothing ever lastG BmYour painting your pictures with shards of your painAm CYou'd prick your fingers for blood to paintG Bm Am CYou sing your strife like a sonnet I believeChorus:Am GAnd I guess you need an excuse to fallA C EIf you're gonna pretend to fly at allBridge:F C GYou sing your strife like a sonnetF C GBut you buy your hat with a sweat stained brim already on itF C GChaos and fate your enemies at least that's the way you've sold them to beAm C DYou can put yourself on a cross but not for meG Bm Am C (x4)Chorus:Am GAnd I guess you need an excuse to fallA C Em DIf you're gonna pretend to fly at allAm GAnd I guess you need an excuse to fallA C EmIf you're gonna pretend to fly at all
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