One Day The Only Butterflies Left Will Be In Your Chest As You March Towards Your Death ukulele

One Day The Only Butterflies Left Will Be In Your Chest As You March Towards Your Death

• Am/G#

Am/G# xx6555
Fmaj7 x87555
Am/C  877555
Bm7b5 7,8,7,7,10,x


Intro
    Am   G
Ooh-ooh, ooh
    C    F
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
    Am   G
Ooh-ooh, ooh
    C             F
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh


Verse 1
Am                         G                         C    F
On the verge of no return, why'd you keep fucking it up?
      Am                          G                                 F
Don't wanna have to bury you, but nothing seems to get through your skull
            Am                         G                    
One day the only butterflies left will be in your chest
       C                                   F
as you march towards your death, breathing your last breath
  Am                               G                    F
I hate to say "I told you so," but look how the bruises show


Chorus
         F                               Am                            G
Tell me, how is it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
       F                           Am                           G       Em
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
                     F                      Am
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
              G
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
          F                 Am               G
How did I let you sink your fangs so deep? Ah
                          Am           G  Cmaj7  F
You know you can't breathe on your own


Verse 2
Am                          G                       C    F
Past the point of rescuing, why'd I keep pushing my luck?
    Am                             G                  F
The hole I wore into your soul has got too big to overlook
            Am                         G
One day the only butterflies left will be in our chests
      C                                  F
as we march towards our death, breathing our last breath
  Am                           G                        F
I thought we had a future, but we ain't got a chance in hell


Chorus
            F                               Am                            G
So tell me, how is it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
       F                           Am                           G       Em
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
                     F                      Am
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
              G
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
  F                 Am              G
I let you sink your fangs so deep, aah
                        Am          Am/G#  Fmaj7  E  Dm7  Am/C
You know you can't breathe on your own
Bm7b5       E    Am         Am/G#  Fmaj7  E  Dm7  Am/C  Bm7b5  E
How can you breathe on your own?


Outro
            Am    Am/G#  Fmaj7   E      Dm7   Am/C  Bm7b5 E
Oh, oh-oh-oh, the sun is setting on our love, I     feeeeeear
Am     Am/G#   Fmaj7 E    Dm7 Am/C     Bm7b5 E
   Letting our loneliness out into the atmo--sphere
Am    Am/G#   Fmaj7   E      Dm7       Am/C     Bm7b5 E 
  The tide is turning on our chance to turn it 'round
Am  Am/G# Fmaj7       E      Dm7   Am/C  Bm7b5 E
  I never thought I'd see my fingernails fall out
Am  Am/G#      Fmaj7  E   Dm7  Am/C       Bm7b5  E
    Love isn't in the air,     love isn't in the air
Am  Am/G#      Fmaj7  E   Dm7  Am/C       Bm7b5  E
    Love isn't in the air,     love isn't in the air

Am

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