Mumford & Sons
Am, Bb, C, D, Dm, F, G
Weep for yourself my man, you'll never be what is in your heart
Weep little lion man, you're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself, take all the courage you have left
Waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...
Tremble for yourself, my man
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble, little lying man
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your faith
If it's your boldness, stand alone among the wreck
I'll learn from your mother, or I'll spend your days biting your own neck
But it was not your fault, but mine And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time, didn't I my dear?
But it was not your fault, but mine And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my dear?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
But it was not your fault but mine, and it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time, you didn't die my dear
But it was not your fault but mine, and it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time, you didn't die my dear
Didn't I, my dear?