F
My love, you love your time machine

Your power trips and diamond rings
D
The walls you built on teenage dreams

The well you dug for sinking things
C
Yours words to kill are evergreen
                                 Bb
So you must not feel anything at all
    F
But how'd you get so bulletproof?

You trade your time for inside truths
D
You trade your time for any clue

Of what to do or not to do
C
Hate to say it's nothing new
                                     Bb
Aside from those few girls you keep around

F                                            D
 But how will it end? How long will you give me?
                                                     C
Till you twist the knife with a smile while you kill me
                                            Bb
And you ask me to dance if there's someone around
                                            F
You don't look the same when I look at you now

 D  C  Bb

F
Well, honey pie, you're haunting me

I fell for your faux fantasy
D
You poured the wine, there's poison in it

You disregard my disposition
C
Truth is in the subtle things
                                      Bb
Your eggshell floor is splintering now, mm
F
And it freaks me out I'm old enough

To know you as a gateway drug
D
You're everything I'll never be

You live to look for enemies
C
I have to bet that's lonely
                              Bb
Could leave you with an empty house

F                                            D
 But how will it end? How long will you give me?
                                                     C
Till you twist the knife with a smile while you kill me
                                             Bb
Then you ask me to dance if there's someone around
                                           F
You don't look the same when I look at you now

                                          D
And I used to pretend that it didn't feel evil
                                           C
Your light of a million suns burns through people

And bridges and cities
                Bb
Till ash covers ground
                                    F
A breath of your air is a death wish
                                                     D
And you're forcing my hand, but I'm a drop in your ocean
                                           C
I ruined your plans of some grand self-promotion
                                          Bb
The second you figured that I figured you out
                                     F
Now you look away when I look at you now

             D
Oh, look at you now
              C
Well, look at you
        Bb
Look at you