Tom OriginalDm
Tom
Capo 0
Dm
C A# C F
The redness of his face permits
C A# C F
The truth his words won't dare admit
C A# C F A#
His sunken eyes are hid behind a darkened lens
A#
[Refrão]
Dm A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C A#
Prove nothing when she steals your breath
[Verso 2]
A# C
She stands tall with strength; not height
Dm C A#
You can see the fists inside her eyes
A# C
Now it's time for her revenge
Dm
Delivered acid tongue
C
God pity/help him
A# C Dm
She sits there in the aftermath
C Bm C Dm
As the cars are driving slowly past
C Bm
[Refrão]
Dm A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C A#
Prove nothing when she steals your breath
[Ponte]
A# C
She sits there in the aftermath
Dm F
And listens as cars drive slowly past
A# C
His final show, his lies
Dm
Have done nothing but cure her smile
C A#
Her bruises fade from black to blue
Dm A# F
Over time, they slowly heal
A#
(You think you've grown, found love again)
C Dm C
When you break your own heart, it will never mend
[Refrão]
Dm A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C
Prove nothing when she steals your breath
Dm A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
Dm A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
[Otro]
Dm A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C Dm
Prove nothing when she steals your breath
Composição: James Harris, Sam Hart
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