Tom: G#m
F#
If this is what you call a honeymoon
D#m
Pacing around our separate rooms
Bbm F
Running from our elaborate ruse
We’re doomed
F#
Please forgive me „your grace“
D#m Bbm
Can’t even look me in the face
F
And now I must lie in the mess you made
The mess we made
[Verse]
E
It was your mistake
You kissed me in the maze
D#
I was prepared to take my life that day
I stole your fate , I stole your fate , I stole your fate
F#
No, I stole your fate
I don’t understand...
F
I know you’re forced to love a man you hate
Simon...
I know you don’t feel the same
F D#m Bbm
But I bu-urn for you
You burn for me?
F
I burn, I burn, I burn, I burn
F D#m Bbm
I bu-urn for you
