Musicbox - Ver 2

|Bb |Bb |Bb |Bb | Bb F Life inside the music box ain't easy F Bb The mallets hit, the gears are always turning Ebm Bb And everyone inside the mechanism F Bb Is yearning to get out Bb F And sing another melody completely F Bb So different from the one they're always singing Ebm Bb I close my eyes and think that I have found me Ebm Bb But then I feel mortality surround me F Bb I want to sing another melody Ebm F Bb So different from the one I always sing N.C. But when I do the dishes F N.C. I run the water very, very, very hot Bb N.C. And then I fill the sink to the top with bubbles of soap F N.C. And then I send all the bottle caps I own afloat Bb F7 Bb N.C. And it's the greatest voyage in the history of plastic F N.C. And then I slip my hands in and start to make waves Bb N.C. And then I dip my tongue in and take a taste F N.C. It tastes like soap but it doesn't really taste like soap Bb N.C. And then I lower in my whole mouth and take a gulp Bb F And start to feel mortality surround me F Bb I close my eyes and think that I have found me Ebm Bb But life inside the music box ain't easy Ebm Bb The mallets hit, the gears are always turning F Bb And everyone inside the mechanism Ebm Bb Is yearning to get out F Bb And sing another melody completely Ebm Bb Is yearning to get out Ebm Bb Is yearning to get out Ebm Bb Is yearning to get out