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G Bm Standing tall as a woman butAm C acting tough as can beG Bm Curling your lip directing yourAm C poetry at meG When I know it was written for another time and placeAm G It doesn't touch me - You're soBm Am C bitter the past so close behindG Bm You're so curling and churningAm how could your angel give inG Bm When there's nothing to blameAm C but your pride Chorus:Am And I guess you need an excuse toG fallA C If you're gonna pretend to fly atE allG Bm Am C ----G Bm Am CContinues after the adG Bm Am C You can curl up cradled in your pastG Bm But it isn't as warm there is itAm C will nothing ever lastG Bm Your painting your pictures with shards of your painAm You'd prick your fingers for bloodC to paintG Bm Am You sing your strife like aC sonnet I believe Chorus:Am And I guess you need an excuse toG fallA C If you're gonna pretend to fly atE all Bridge:F C G You sing your strife like a sonnetF C But you buy your hat with a sweatG stained brim already on itF C Chaos and fate your enemies at leastG that's the way you've sold them to beAm C You can put yourself on a crossD but not for me G Bm Am C (x4) Chorus:Am And I guess you need an excuse toG fallA C If you're gonna pretend to fly atEm D allAm And I guess you need an excuse toG fallA C If you're gonna pretend to fly atEm all