(Based of 'Alter The Press' Acoustic session) F/C X33210 Am X02210 G 320001 C X32010 F 133211 F/C Am G F/C Am G F/C Am G Wielding words like a blade you cut me off and shut me up F/C Am G F/C Am G And like Silva's face you're just in the wrong place F/C Am G F/C Am G But this was no honest mistake C Am C Am And I couldn't fake a smile to save my life C Am C Am And the tightness in my chest argues for another late night C Am C Am C Am C Am And I just stopped by to see if you were alone like me C Am G F Hey skinny legs, I'm coming to you I've got a heart that wants a lot C Am G F Can't this feeling last forever probably not, I'm young at heart C Am G F There is a light and it went out a shaved head and a boring night C Am G F C So skinny legs, I'm coming to you I'm afraid not ever, never, no