Written by Chris Cester/Nic Cester
C Em I saw your face Am Em In a pretty magazine C Em You don't even know F G What you are and what you've seen C Em Why do you lie? Am Em Do you need to fill us fear? C Em What's it to you? F G Oh we used to look up to you C G Am Oh my god I know too well Em F Being sweet just doesn't sell G C G And I've got better things to do C G Am I try to run but my legs ache Em F The photographs that I refuse to take G C G Oh will it never end C Em We are alone Am Em From the city to our bones/departed from our bones/ C Em What's that worth to you? F G Oh we used to look up to you C G Am Oh my god I know too well Em F Being sweet just doesn't sell G C G And I've got better things to do Am Em Am Am I hiding again? G C Am I hiding again? G Am Tell me how to live my life Em Dm Ooh ooh ooh G Well the sun is shining down Solo: Am - Em - Am - Em - Am - Em - Am - Em - Dm G C G Am Oh my god I know too well Em F Being sweet just doesn't sell G C G And I've got better things to do Am Em Am Am I hiding again? G C Am I hiding again? G Am Tell me how to live my life Em Dm Ooh ooh ooh G Dm Well the sun is shining down G C The sun it's shining down