Camomile

F#m You had it coming A Something for nothing D A E D Shaky hands cup the water and chamomile leaves A E You labeled the jars wrong F#m A D E Complacent songs, sour tongues sing along F#m A Dust the skirting boards, sweep the vinyl floors D A E D Soak it up in a garden of chamomile my love A E You've been working at your smile F#m A D It's cold and mild E It ain't worth while F#m A Struck by light, cold harsh and white D A E D Seen from space in a garden of chamomile flowers A E I'll slip through the hole in your chest F#m A D Watch your stress E Wasps in a nest F#m D A E Shoulders chipping Call the cops in your head F#m D A E They can shake down Scare the thoughts out again F#m D A E When your husband comes home he will turn in your bed F#m D E I heard the draws on the floor D And the downstairs door E We're done for A D E F#m A Riiip the leaves off the trees D A E F#m A D Maaade to keep sounds in the homes full of holes A E See the pink smoke out chimneys from the gingerbread cities F#m A Where the invites fall flat D A Ice glued to Windows and ears stuck to speakers E D Just to stay in tact E Well bad luck for black cats F#m A Static shocks on the locks D A E D I'll keep you captive in cups of hot chamomile my love A E Speak between sips, speak so soft F#m A D Your love is lost A But your not