The Guilty Party

Dm And thanks for branding me a failure Dm A7 And for destroying what joy I had Gm The mantles cracked Dm And turning black Dm F I found out I'm not the man A7 Dm That I fucking think I am Dm And you're just like a fucking ghostie Dm Ddim7 A7 You trouble me when I try to sleep Gm The sombre way Dm You held your face Dm F And we can never erase A7 Dm All the stupid things we say Dm And I hope that you're dreaming of me Dm Dm Ddim7 A7 The way I'm forced to dream of you Gm And so you've won Dm I'll get the gun Dm F Cos we can never undo A7 Dm All the stupid things we've done