G So we hum our stolen songsC And the sirens sing along from out at seaG And we close our eyes, then turn to watch them leaveD C G And you are not to blame for what happens to meG So you know where I am fromC And you know just what I've done and what I've seenG And what I will become if I'm cut freeD C G But you are not to blame for what happens to me (We're gone)G And the feathers on your breathC Dance along the wind and cut my chestG I'd follow you down any rabbit holeD C G And the bruise beneath your eyes has been growing like the tideG And no mater how this endsC They'll never be your crutch the way I amG I'd follow you down any rabbit holeD C Come find me when I sleep and tie anchors around my feet
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