Roses And Butterflies

[Bm]As the roses lift their h[G]eads to catch a glimpse of my dem[Bm]ise
You'll be throwing l[G]ies around like ocean w[A]aves throw down the t[D]ides
And they are breaking on [A]my shore
And the r[Bm]escue team won't save me now I'm [G]out too far
So I'll w[D]aste these n[A]ights for a wh[Bm]ile
But I'll be h[G]olding onto you fo[A]rever
And t[D]his is where my h[A]eart is cold [Bm]and torn
As I r[G]ead the words you wrote last night
the b[A]utterflies are cr[A]eeping down my spine

It's a thrill I can't shake
Yeah I know we've been writing a mistake
But it's hard to erase the feelings I've drawn
I was caught in an awkward silence
Broken down by the sound of your prelude that you played
To open our symphony

[Bm]I've been sleeping with the s[G]unrise watching hours pass a[Bm]way
Incidentally I'm just w[G]aiting for the d[A]usk to kill the d[D]ay
But now I'm waiting for y[A]our call
While I b[Bm]ang on this piano like you c[G]are at all
So I'll w[D]aste these ni[A]ghts for a w[Bm]hile
But I'll be h[G]olding onto you fo[A]rever
And th[D]is is where my he[A]art is cold an[Bm]d torn
As I h[G]ear the words you're saying tonight
I'm f[A]alling for them ev[A]ery single t[D]ime

[D]  [A]  [Bm]  [G]

As the roses dip their heads a little further to the ground
There's a season change and all the pinks and whites have turned to br[D]own
Will we make it through the f[A]all    [Bm]
Yeah are we gonna make it through th[G]is fall
‘c[A]ause I don't wanna fall with you
So I'll w[D]aste these ni[A]ghts for a w[Bm]hile             (I'm trying,)
But I'll be h[G]olding onto you fo[A]rever               (We're dying,)
And th[D]is is where my he[A]art is cold an[Bm]d torn        (Yeahhhh)
I'm ta[G]ken by your hope-filled lines
They're w[A]ell designed and dragging me a[G]long
I'll be w[A]aiting for this chance and I'll be g[D]one

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