Sunny December

C           Em
love is a disease
       Am                        
it infects what you believe about 
     F
yourself and the others you need
       C                       Em
and love is not kind it won't smile 
and it won't shine
          Am                       
it isn't there when you need it. 
        F
you can't save it and you can't 
delete it
            C                    
and love is cruel and unforgiving 
             Em
and love is usually unwilling
            Am                   
to give you back what you've been 
                             F
building it will scorch the earth 
just cos you're tilling it
            C                      
and like a cat you've been petting,
           Em
 for every day and every single 
week,
              Am                   
but when you need it and when 
                             F
you're feeling weak all it really 
wants to do is fall asleep
                C                  
because love is vicious and love is
                    Em
 spiteful but love also just doesn't
 care
           Am                   
so you can fight it but when you 
                         F
strike at it it'll just vanish like 
it was never there
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      C                            
but believe me it's still there, 
           Em
not in your shoes or heart or hair
                   Am              
cos i've looked in all the obvious 
                          F
places and still haven't found it 
anywhere
            C                      
but when i find it i will kill it, 
              Em
so that i can get on with my life
              Am                   
and regain composure of my posture 
                    F
and control of the thoughts in my 
own mind
         G                     Am 
because love                      
                  F
will break you apart.

[Part 2]
         C                    
but now hate is accessible and 
    Em
jealousy is free
Am                            
   bitterness is easy and blame 
             F
comes even easier for me.
     C                      Em
And lust is a game that you always 
will lose
               Am                  
but who minds losing when each 
               F
level has new contestants for you to
 choose
                     C       
and you can yell out Okay i'm 
                Em
finished, now i want to win!
                  Am               
well too bad cos winning's not up 
                   F
to you, all you can do is choose 
when to begin
         C                         
to start losing something different
        Em
 shaped vaguely like pride
         Am                        
but much bigger and much heavier 
            F
and much much easier to find
             C                     
and once you give that away you 
   Em
will know
        Am                         
by the sickness in your stomach and
      F
 the numbness in your toes
        G                 Am      
because love                  will
             F
 break you apart
        G                 Am      
    and love                  will
             F
 break you apart
        G                 Am      
        love                  will
             F
 break you apart
        G                 F       
        love              is hard.
             C