C Am There's a scar on my lip C One that you can't help but kiss Am From when I was a kid G I got it like this F C F C See I was three years old, maybe younger still G I crashed headlong into a window sill Am C And was surprised when I broke instead of it G That's the scar that's on my lip C That's what you're kissing when we kiss. F C When you leave F C G You'll be fine. C Am When it gets real late C So late that it's not late anymore Am And I'm alone, awake G Just creaking with the floors F C F C I can ask the sun to let me sleep G Don't know what stake it holds in the hours I keep Am C Well I'll push it down, but these burning hands won't seem to do G All my efforts fall right through C The morning makes me think of you. F C When you leave F C G You... Am Will be fine F C G You... C Will be fine. C Am But if we're talking about distractions F Everything is a distraction C Except when your blood flows Am When your heart beats C And when your ribs rise G 'Cos your lungs breathe C If the earth moves Am Where will you be C With what you love more G Where does that put me? F C When you leave F C G You... Am Will be fine F C G You... C Will be fine.