[Intro]
F - Am - E - G
F - G - E
[Strophe]
Am                                        E 
Sunshine, there ain't a thing that you can do that's gonna ruin my night. 
Am                                                 E 
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy.  
 
Licking your fingers like you're done and 
       G 
You've decided  
         F 
There is so much more than me. 
          Am 
And baby, honestly it's harder 
          Am  G F   E   F 
Breathing Next to you I   Shake 
  
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me. 
F                  E 
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway.
[Refrain]
Am                        G 
What if I can't forget you? 
               F 
I'll burn your name into my throat.

 
 
I'll be the fire that'll catch you. 
Am                                 G 
What's so good about picking up the pieces? 
F                                                Am    E 
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.
[Strophe]
                     Am 
Nobody prays for the heartless. 
       Am                         E 
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish. 
                        Am   G   F   G   Am 
You're learning how to  Taste what you kill now  
Am                     Am 
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace. 
E                           E 
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas.
[Refrain]
Am                        G 
What if I can't forget you? 
               F 
I'll burn your name into my throat. 
 
I'll be the fire that'll catch you. 
Am                                 G 
What's so good about picking up the pieces? 
F                                                Am 
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.
[Pont]
                          G 
So give her back to me. 
           F 
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need. 
          Am                         G 
So, baby, what if I can't forget you? 
        F                                   E 
Collide invisible lips like a shadow on the wall, 
 
And just throw, oh no.  
                         Am   G  F  Am  G  F 
You can't just throw me away.
[Refrain]
Am                         G 
So, what if I can't forget you? 
               F 
I'll burn your name into my throat.  
 
I'll be the fire that'll catch you. 
Am                                 G 
What's so good about picking up the pieces? 
F                                                Am 
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.
[Pont]
  
So give her back to me. 
           F 
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need. 
          Am                         G 
So, baby, what if I can't forget you? 
    F 
I'd better learn to live alone. 
Am                                 G 
What's so good about picking up the pieces? 
F 
What's so good about? What's so good about? 
Am                                 G 
What's so good about picking up the pieces? 
F 
Oh.