Part 2

Bm G D Bm G D I will often hold the doubt that I'm the bad one Bm G D Accused of playing a victim of your love Bm G D I can call this home, but it isn't where my heart is Bm G D Do I paint you as a demon, out of shit and blood? Bm G D I am trying hard, you act like this is effortless Bm G D It's hard when you call your limbs the things we mutually bought Bm G D I find emotive scales exciting and frightening Bm G D But my emotive scales contract viruses of thought F#m D F#m G I have chosen this lonely freedom F#m D F#m G Let's hope that it works out for the both of us Bm G D I'm a sorry sap, forever stunted ox confirmed Bm G D Your flabbergasted film speech finding the words that hurt Bm G D You say you were born broken and don't know how to love Bm G D I think I do agree, that's why I've had enough