The Chain - Ingrid Michaelson

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The sky looks 

 
-pissed
          
The wind talks

  
 -back
           
My bones are -

       
shifting -in m

   
y -skin
       
And you my -lo

/      
ve are -gone

           
My room feels 

 
-wrong
          
The bed won't 

 
-fit
        
I cannot -seem

       
 to -oper -ate
       
And you my -lo

/      
ve are -gone

[CHORUS]
         
So glide away 

   
on -soapy heel

s
          
And promise -n

/        
ot to -promise

     
 any-more
         
And if you com

    
e a-round agai

n
          
Then I will -t

/         
ake, then -I w

         
ill -take the 

        
-chain from -o

     
ff the -door


         
I'll never -sa


y 
        
I'll never -lo


ve 
          
But I don't -s

/        
ay a -lot of -


things 
       
And you my -lo

/      
ve are -gone


[CHORUS]
         
So glide away 

   
on -soapy heel

s
          
And promise -n

/        
ot to -promise

     
 any-more
         
And if you com

    
e a-round agai

n
          
Then I will -t

/         
ake, then -I w

         
ill -take the 

        
-chain from -o

     
ff the -door

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