Park

Angles And Errors

Park


Tom: E

E                           A
There's a selfless soul I'm seeking 
E                               A
One who wants nothing just look after me
E                     A
Such as a seldom seed planted far from the sun
E                              A
I'm full of hope, she's not yet gone

A            B      A                B
Lift up your sleeve, so that I might see
    A                  B              
The angles and errors, arms that have shared you
A          B       
With every mark etched in your skin
A      B      A      B                E
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, for who I am