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Missy Higgins - Scaradd

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He left a card, a bar of soap and a scrubbing brush next to a note
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That said "use these down to your bones"
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And before I knew I had shiny skin and it felt easy being clean like him
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I thought "this one knows better than I do"

D#m                   F#
A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle
D#m                        F#
He tried to cut me so I'd fit

[Nak.]
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And doesn't that sound familiar? Doesn't that hit too close to home?
                      A#m                              F#
Doesn't that make you shiver; the way things could've gone?
                        C#                                 G#
And doesn't it feel peculiar when everyone wants a little more?
                 A#m                        F#
And so that I do remember to never go that far,
Could you leave me with a scar?

C# G# A#m F# (2x)

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So the next one came with a bag of treats,
    A#m                           F#
she smelled like sugar and spoke like the sea
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And she told me don't trust them, trust me
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Then she pulled at my stitches one by one,
A#m                    F#
looked at my insides clicking
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her tongue and said "This will all have to come undone"

D#m                   F#
A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle
D#m                           F#
She tried to cut me so I'd fit

[Nak.]

D#m F# C# G# D#m F# 

        C#                                    G#
I think I realized just in time, although my old self was hard to find
        A#m                                    F#
You can bathe me in your finest wine but I'll never give you mine
           C#                                            G#
'Cos I'm a little bit tired of fearing that I'll be the bad fruit nobody buys
A#m                                             F#
Tell me, did you think we'd all dream the same?

[Nak.]

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Could you leave me with a scar...

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