Caramel

                     C7
Count me out like sovereigns
                   Am
Payback for the good times
                  Em
Right foot in the roses
                 Bm/F#
Left foot on a landmine
                 C7
I'm not gonna be there
                  Am
Tripping on the grapevine
                    D4/A           
They can sing the words while I cry
        C/G
 into the bassline

                  C7
Wear me out like Prada
              Am
Devil in my detail
                     Em
I swear it's getting harder
              Bm/F#
Even just to exhale
                C7
Backed up into corners
                  Am
Bitter in the lens
                  D4/A             
I'm sick of tryna hide it every 
       C/G
time they take mine

[Refrão - versão 1]
    Am
So stick to me
                 Em      D4/A
Stick to me like caramel
 Am
Walk beside me
C/G               Em        C7
Till you feel nothing as well

            C7
They ask me
                                Am
Is it going good in the garden?
Say: I'm lost, but I beg no pardon
Em

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Up on the dice, but low on the cards
Bm/F#

I try not to talk about how it's 
          C7
harder now

Can I get a mirror side-stage?
        Am
Looking sideways at my own visage, 
getting worse
        D4/A                       
Every time they try to shout my 
                     C/G
real name just to get a rise from me
Acting like I'm never stressed out 
                C7
by the hearsay

                      Am
I guess that's what I get for tryna 
hide in the limelight
                     Em
Guess that's what I get for having 
20/20 hindsight
            Bm/F#
Everybody wants eyes on 'em
I just wanna hear you sing that top 
C7
line
                          Am     
And if you don't think I mean it, 
                 D4/A
then I understand
                          C/G
But I'm still glad you came, so let 
me see those hands

[Refrão - versão 2]
      Em
So stick to me
                 C7
Stick to me like caramel
G
Walk beside me
              C7           C9
Till you feel nothing as well
    Em
I'm falling free
             C7
Of the final parallel
      G                            
The sweetest dreams are bitter, but
         D4/A           C/G
 there's no one left to tell

 C7             G                 
Too young to get bitter over it 
D4/A
all
                Bm/F#            C7
Too old to retaliate like before
                    G              
Too blessed to be caught 
       D4/A
ungrateful, I know
              Em                 
So I'll keep dancing along to the 
  C7
rhythm
                   G
This stage is a prison (too young to
 get bitter)
                  D4/A
A beautiful nightmare (over it all)
                Em
A war of attrition (too old to 
retaliate)
                   C7
I'll take what I'm given (like 
before)
                 G
The deepest incisions (too blessed 
to be called)
                  D4/A
I thought I got better (ungrateful, 
I know)
                 C7
But maybe I didn't


[Breakdown]
 G  Bm
 G  Em  C7
          Am               Em
(In these days of days) Tell me, did
 I give you what you came for?
        D4/A           Em
(I wish it all away) Terrified to 
answer my own front door
        C7                    
(I thought things had changed) 
  Em
Missing my wings in a realm of 
angels
        D4/A
(But everything's the same)

So I'll keep dancing along to the 
  C7
rhythm
                 Am                
This stage is a prison, a beautiful
  Em
 nightmare
           Bm/F#                   
A war of attrition, I'll take what 
     C7
I'm given
              G                    
The deepest incisions, I thought I 
    D4/A
got better
            C/G
But maybe I didn't