Capo 3 C Em picture a place that's far from danger C Em a nicer place to cash your chips. C Em i'm not the one holding you hostage. C Em7 C squeezed in between my lips. C Em we're not supposed to be lovers. C Em or friends, like they'd have us believe. C Em we're not supposed to know eachother. C Em7 C accept my apology. C Em i was a babe stuck in a tree branch. C Em banging on my rusty cradle bars. C Em until i stole your middle finger. C Em7 C now who's the one in charge? C Em we're not supposed to be lovers. C Em or friends, like they'd have us believe. C Em we're not supposed to know eachother. C Em7 C accept my apology. C Em7 C G F vain, underground, fist, face down. Am G G7 bruise as they heal my pain. C Em7 food on the flight. C G F bread, fist, bite. Am G G7 draw from the orange juice crane. C Em picture a person you've forgotten. C Em kissing your brother or your friend. C Em picture a wounded entertainer. C Em7 C cutting his hair again.
