this is a beautiful song about cradling pain, that everyone can probably relate to. i 
wish i could sing it
as nice as john grant does. weep.

Fm / C#maj7 / D#7 / Abmaj7 /

Fm (133111@1)      C#maj7You (x43111@1)are a drug to me
  D#7 (x32310@4)                      Abmaj7I (xx4321@3)never ever thought it otherwise
Fm (133111@1)                       C#maj7And (x43111@1)I love the lies you've  told to me
      D#7 (x32310@4)                     Abmaj7While (xx4321@3)looking me directly in my eyes

F7 (131241@1)        BbmThis (x13321@1)is not ecstasy,
D#7 (x32310@4)                  Abmaj7But (xx4321@3)it's better than cocaine.
F7 (131241@1)                     BbmAnd (x13321@1)you know that I will miss you when you're gone
D#7 (x32310@4)                            Abmaj7But (xx4321@3)I'm not equipped to play this game

You know your words
They don't mean anything to me
They only serve to fatten up the prey
And when it's time to take them to the slaughterhouse
You slice their throats, continue on your way

F7 (131241@1)       BbmThis (x13321@1)is not jeopardy
D#7 (x32310@4)                         Abmaj7And (xx4321@3)it's not your high school prom
F7 (131241@1)                BbmAnd (x13321@1)you know that I will miss you when you're gone
G7 (320001@1)                        CmI'm (x3101x@1)not equipped to be your mom

You are a drug to me
I never ever thought it otherwise
And I love the lies you've told to me
While looking me directly in my eyes