E B F#m7 Chamomile in your palms, but you ruin it with every chanceF#m7 Spit blood on the floor and throw their bodies in the morgueE B F#m7 Had our conversation, sat in the car parkF#m7 Well, I told you I'd stay here, so you've got someone to rely on [Pre-Chorus]B F#m7 And you see vanilla skies burning holes into your eyesB F#m7 Hair still tucked inside your shirt, but you don't mindB A F#m7 B And I saw vanilla skies, but I've got other things in sight [Chorus]E B F#m7 You send me bullets, but I send you flowersA E B I'm all choked up, and I can't say the things I wantE B F#m7 Cause you send me bullets, but I send you flowersA E B I'm all choked up, and I can't say all the things I want [Solo]E B F#m7 [Verse 2]E B F#m7 You told mе your brother overdosed. You wish that you spokе a little moreE But let him rest easy now and just focus on yourselfB F#m7 Had our conversation, sat in your garden Well, I told you I'd stay here, but I guess that's my problem [Pre-Chorus]B F#m7 And you see vanilla skies burning holes into your eyesB F#m7 Hair still tucked inside your shirt, but you don't mindB A F#m7 B And I saw vanilla skies, but I've got other things in sightA Hmmm [Chorus]E B F#m7 You send me bullets, but I send you flowersA E B I'm all choked up, and I can't say the things I wantE B F#m7 Cause you send me bullets, but I send you flowersA E B I'm all choked up, and I can't say all the things I wantA E B I'm all choked up, and I can't say all the things I want [Outro]A B No, I can't say the things I wantF#m7 B F#m7 No, I can't say that things I wantB A Oh, you send me bulletsF#m7 B F#m7 I can't say the things I want
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