Bm D
You can't bystand all the people
Bm
Stand them on their own
A
They will fall to pieces
D
So we watch them grow
A D
Into strange and pretty faces
Em
I don't know
A Bm
Clutching to my lipstick traces
Em
Watch them go
A Bm
And make mistake number three (Yeah)
Em
Make mistake number three
A Bm
Make mistake number three (Yeah)
Em
Make mistake number three
A D
Make mistake number... three
Bm D
It's strange how much it changes
Bm
How they want to know
A
How cynical are people
D
That's where children go
A Bm
Dragged into a conversation
Em
They can't hold
A Bm
It's so sad but it prepares them
Em
For the mould
D# A#m D#
Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
D# A#m D#
And why is my love such a struggle with life?
