Missy Higgins - Scar

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He left a card, a bar of soap and a scrubbing brush next to a note

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That said "use these down to your bones"

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And before I knew I had shiny skin and it felt easy being clean like him

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I thought "this one knows better than I do"





Dm                   F

A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle

Dm                          F

He tried to cut me so I'd fit





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And doesn't that sound familiar? Doesn't that hit too close to home?

                      Am                              F

Doesn't that make you shiver; the way things could've gone?

                        C                                 G 

And doesn't it feel peculiar when everyone wants a little more?

                 Am                        F  

And so that I do remember to never go that far,

Could you leave me with a scar?





C-G-Am-F(2x)





C                                  G

So the next one came with a bag of treats, 

    Am                           F              

she smelled like sugar and spoke like the sea









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C                      G                   Am         F

And she told me don't trust them, trust me

C                              G

Then she pulled at my stitches one by one, 

Am                    F

looked at my insides clicking

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her tongue and said "This will all have to come undone"





Dm                   F

A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle

Dm                           F

She tried to cut me so I'd fit





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        C                                    G

I think I realized just in time, although my old self was hard to find

        Am                                    F

You can bathe me in your finest wine but I'll never give you mine

           C                                            G

'Cos I'm a little bit tired of fearing that I'll be the bad fruit nobody buys

Am                                             F

Tell me, did you think we'd all dream the same?





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Could you leave me with a scar...