Verses:
G5
And I could never tell as a kid 

What that window door went to

Only told to stay away
B5
I almost had an accident at age 6

When I found the key in the attic
G5
And now the smell of these wood frames

Is the only sense I've left
B5
So as you pull me from the bed

Tell me I look stunning and cadaverous


G5 B5 A5 few times

G5
And since you are my friend

I would ask that you lower me down slow

And tell the man in the black cloak
B5
He doesn't need to trouble his good soul

With those latin conjugations
G5
And if it's all the same to them

You should tell your gathering friends
B5
Please not to purse their faces grim

On such a lovely sunday

Chorus:
G5
Don't fix my smile, life is long enough
B5
We will put this flesh into the ground again 

Repeat chorus as needed