Am C  G Am

   Am              C
1. Come on skinny love just last the year
   Am             C
   Pour a little salt we were never here
           Am          C
   My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
                  G                          Am
   Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
   Am        C
   I tell my love to wreck it all
   Am              C
   Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
           Am          C
   My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
                G                    Am...
   Right in the moment this order's tall

     C
R: I told you to be patient
     G             F
   I told you to be fine
     C
   I told you to be balanced
     G              F
   I told you to be kind
          C
   In the morning I'll be with you
               G               F
   But it will be a different "kind"
           C
   I'll be holding all the tickets
                 G              F
   And you'll be owning all the fines

2. Come on skinny love what happened here
   Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
   My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
   Sullen load is full; so slow on the split

R: I told you to be patient
   I told you to be fine
   I told you to be balanced
   I told you to be kind
   Now all your love is wasted?
   Then who the hell was I?
   Now I'm breaking at the britches
   And at the end of all your lines
   C
   Who will love you?
   G         F
   Who will fight?
   C             G       F
   Who will fall far behind?