Missy Higgins - Scaradd

E B C#m A (2x)

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

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

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

E B C#m A (2x)

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

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

[Nak.]

F#m A E B F#m A 

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

[Nak.]

E B C#m A
                          E
Could you leave me with a scar...