G#m… F# Db
G#m… F# Db

G#m                  F#
You don't believe me
                      G#m
I can tell it by your eyes
                        F#
There's a kind of magic
                    E
To be had from your lies.
                     F#
I used to say that today
          G#m
Is like tomorrow
                    D#
Don't sell it short for truth.


  Dbm  
I should have known

I should have known
                  F#
Should have known how


  Dbm
I should have known
                       F#
I should have known by now

But now

B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B             Dbm      E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E


G#m                     F#
You don't understand it
                      G#m
I can tell it by your smile
                          F#
There's a kind of freedom
                    E
To be had from your lies.
                     F#
I always said that today
          G#m
Is like tomorrow
                        D#
Don't sell it short for truth.


  Dbm  
I should have known

I should have known
                  F#
Should have known how


  Dbm
I should have known
                       F#
I should have known by now

But now

B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B             Dbm      E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E

B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B             Dbm        E
Everything is coming up, coming up
B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E B…

E F# G#m D#m
Dbm F# Dbm F#


B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E
B             Dbm      E
Everything is coming up roses.
B… Dbm E

B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B             Dbm        E
Everything is coming up, coming up
B             Dbm       E
Everything is coming up roses
B… Dbm E G#m