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Missy Higgins - Scaradd

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DABmGEm
D A Bm G (2x)

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

Em                   G
A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle
Em                        G
He tried to cut me so I'd fit

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

D A Bm G (2x)

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

Em                   G
A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle
Em                           G
She tried to cut me so I'd fit

[Nak.]

Em G D A Em G 

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

[Nak.]

D A Bm G
                          D
Could you leave me with a scar...

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