This is Editors song Papillion, It's taken from an acoustic version of the song on Dermot O'Leary's Saturday morning show. It's played slower than the original version, I play it all barred chords which seems to work, but open chords work too. Please rate favourably Editors Papillon Intro: Em G Bm x 4 Verse 1 Em G Bm Em G Bm Make our escape, you're my own papillon. Em G Bm Em G Bm The world turns too fast, feel love before it's gone. Em G Bm Em G Bm It kicks like a sleep twitch! Em G Bm Em G Bm My papillon, feel love when it's shone. Chorus C G D Darling, just don't put down your guns yet, Bm C If there really was a God here, G D he'd have raised a hand by now. C G D Now darling, you'll both get old and die here, Bm C well that's quite enough for me , G D we'll find our own way home somehow. G Bm It kicks like a sleep twitch Em G Bm x 2 Verse 2 Em G Bm Em G Bm No sense of doubt, of what you can achieve. Em G Bm Em G Bm Well I've found you out, I've seen the life you wish to lead. Em G Bm Em G Bm And well it kicks like a sleep twitch! Em G Bm Em G Bm You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe. G Bm It kicks like a sleep twitch! C G D Darling, just don't put down your guns yet, Bm C If there really was a God here, G D he'd have raised a hand by now. C G D Now darling, you'll both get old and die here, Bm C well that's quite enough for me , G D we'll find our own way home somehow. G Bm It kicks like a sleep twitch! Em G Bm Em G Bm Em G Bm Em It kicks like a sleep twitch!
