Icicles

F#
Get in your zone
F#
Don't even look at them at all
D#m                             D
Their shallow observations will only
 stall the transformation
F#
You've become art

How could they even start to see
D#m                         D
Beyond your presentation when 
they've got no imagination?

A      B                D
But I admit it would be easier
A     B                   D
To be relieved of all this shame
And not have to wear it on my sleeve
  A

    B                 D
I imagine it's quite nice for you
A               B
To have so many chances
       D                 B
Oh so many ways to be redeemed


[Verse 2]
           F# E D C#
But as for me
   F#                              
I can only be forgiven if I'm 
                D#m
givin' myself up to you
            D
On a silver serving tray
F#
Must I bare myself to the stabbing 
of your knife and gnashing teeth
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D#m                              
While our lovely company appears so 
D
entertained?

    A         B                 D
Ah, yes, good etiquette demands
     A              B             
I remain soft and accessible in 
   D
the face of my own ending
A           B        D
So I will try to be discreet
          A              B
Through my full-blown implosion
          D                B      
I'll stay golden and retreat into 
                F# E D C#
my sweetest fantasy


[Bridge]
    F#                 D#m
The one where you are crying
               B         C#
And I don't do anything at all
    F#                  D#m
The one where you are crying
               B             C#
And I don't do anything at all
   C#m      B        D
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah


[Verse 3]
   A                   B          
My world has turned so cold but I 
      D
won't cry
          A         B             
Cause icicles don't soften when 
   D
they die

So why should I?
           B
Why should I?


[Chorus]
    A              B               
Oh, icicles don't soften when they 
D
die
     A            B
They sharpen into sabers
         D
And they stab you in the eye
A             B                D
Icicles don't soften when they die
     A            B
They sharpen into sabers
         D
And they stab you in the eye

        A             B           
Oh, oh, icicles don't soften when 
      D
they die
     A            B
They sharpen into sabers
         D
And they stab you in the eye
A             B                D
Icicles don't soften when they die
     A            B
They sharpen into sabers
         A               B
And they stab you in the eye
       F# E D C#
In the eye