Am
   The looking glass, so shiny and new
G
   How quickly the glamor fades
Fmaj7
   I start spinning slipping out of time
Fmaj7                 Fmaj7   G
   Was that the wrong pill to take?

Am
   You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up
G
   But will it ever be enough
Fmaj7
      It's not enough
Fmaj7                 Fmaj7   G
                              Here I

Am                   G
am, a rabbit hearted girl, Frozen in head
Fmaj7
lights. It seems I've
Fmaj7    Fmaj7 G
made the final sacri-


Am     G
fice.    We raise it
F      G
up,      this offe-
Am     C
ring.    We raise it
Fmaj7  G
up.

          Dm                    F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
           Am                  G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
         Dm                      F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
                Am                   G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

Am
   I look around, but I can't find you
G
   If only I could see your face
Fmaj7
   Instead of rushing towards the skyline
Fmaj7                  Fmaj7   G
   I wish that I could just be brave. I must be-

Am                  G
come a lion hearted girl, ready for a
Fmaj7
fight before I
Fmaj7    Fmaj7 G
make the final sacri-

Am     G
fice.    We raise it
F      G
up,      this offe-
Am     C
ring.    We raise it
Fmaj7  G
up.

          Dm                    F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
           Am                  G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
         Dm                      F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
                Am                   G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

Am
Raise it up, raise it up
Am
(repeat) And in the

Am               G
spring I shed my skin, and it blows a-
F                     G
way with the changing wind. The water has
Am                  C
turned from blue to red, as towards the sky
Fmaj7       G
sky I offer it

          Dm                    F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
           Am                  G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
         Dm                      F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
                Am                   G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

          Dm                    F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
           Am                  G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
         Dm                      F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
                Am                   G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

          Dm                    F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
           Am                  G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
         Dm                      F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
                Am                   G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

          Am
This is a gift