| C / Dm / | Em / Dm7 G | I need new things to tell her | Dm / / / | F / / / | That won't seem so awkwardly shy | Em / / / | F / Fm / | I'm pretending to be strong and silent | C / Caug / | C6 / Caug / | So hard that it's violent and plainly a lie | F / / / | Dm7 / G7 / | I need new words to fight with | Dm / / / | F / / / | That win me far more than a smile | Em / / / | F / Fm / | A sentence that glitters and dances | C / Caug / | C6 / Caug / | For my steely glances miss out by a mile | F / / / | Dm7 / G7 / | I hear the wits' winning ways all around me | Dm / / / | Em / / / | Sweet nothings that ring the right bell | F / Fm / | C / C7 / | But their ease with a phrase is beyond me | Dm / / / | Em / / / | Nipped in the bud, dried in the well | F / / / | G / / / | I need a gift to give her | Dm / / / | F / / / | That talks for me when I'm not there | Em / / / | F / Fm / | And explains how the poems that start out | C / Caug / | C6 / Caug / | By eating my heart out are lost on the air | F / G / | F / / / | | Fm / / / | C |
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