The Art Of Learning To Choose
- Leviticus
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Verse
Am Dm
Don't you think you're asking too much of me?
G E Am
Don't put that much faith in rusty sieves, oh, love.
Dm G
Verse
Am Dm
Don't you think you're asking too much of me?
G E Am
Don't put that much faith in rusty sieves, oh, love.
Dm G Em E
I'd sooner gather the stars, and pin them on your hair.
Am Dm G E Am
I'm selfishly unsavable, but If I could have anything in the world,
Dm G Em E
I'd wish for you to stay and never leave my side.
Chorus
F C G Am
But happy endings are pretty lies, they feed to unborn eyes,
F C G E
And the fools who believe are worse than those who sleep with the flies.
Am Dm G Em E
How could I forget you when you've carved your name into my ribs?
Am Dm G Em E
And, how could you ask such a thing from me, if you want me to live?
F C G Am
Sweetheart, I'm tired of pretending I don't care.
F C G E
And all of my half-bloomed promises are going nowhere.
Verse
Am Dm
Trace the sins that have drowned in the water,
G E Am
But of this madness, I won't go farther.
Dm G Em E
What fabled insanity do you expect from me now?
Am Dm G E Am
You're the worst ray of sunshine I could've found in this unrequited nightmare.
Dm G Em E
But facing the dawn without you is something I can't dare.
Chorus
F C G Am
But happy endings are pretty lies, they feed to unborn eyes,
F C G E
And the fools who believe are worse than those who sleep with the flies.
Am Dm G Em E
How could I forget you when you've carved your name into my ribs?
Am Dm G Em E
And, how could you ask such a thing from me, if you want me to live?
F C G Am
Sweetheart, I'm tired of pretending I don't care.
F C G E
And all of my half-bloomed promises are going nowhere.
Chorus
Am Dm G Em E
How could I forget you when you've carved your name into my ribs?
Am Dm G Em E
And, how could you ask such a thing from me, if you want me to live?
F C G Am
Sweetheart, I'm tired of pretending I don't care.
F C G E
And all of my half-bloomed promises are going nowhere. Em E











