Emilie Autumn – Willow chords
Chords:
GWillow, weep for meDBow your tallest treeAmDown to the infamous handsC DOf someone no one understandsGI'm not unique in thisDIt's based on none but my mistakeAmAt night I lie awakeC DThinking of all the hearts I'd happily breakAmIt's cruel, I knowDAt least they tell me soAm GWell someone lock me up and throw away the keyCBecause I'm not ashamed, oh noDOh, willowGThat I only write love songsDTo those whom I don't loveAmI only reach for himC DWho's tied to someone else's gloveGThat which I hold insideDWhich I admire and derideC DWhich I protect and hide is yoursGWillow, weep for meDDon't think I don't seeAmThis life I'm living in twoC DBut still it's something I must doGI'm not unique in thisDNor am I special, sweet or kindAmI court a thousand smilesC DYet I keep my own to hide behindAmIt's cruel I knowDAt least they tell me soAm GWell someone lock me up and throw away the keyCBecause I'm not ashamed, oh noDOh, willowGThat I only write love songsDTo those whom I don't loveAmI only reach for himC DWho's tied to someone else's gloveGThat which I hold insideDWhich I admire and derideC DWhich I protect and hide is yoursAm GSlander and dissentionD AmThey're parlour games to meG DPapers overrun with lies too mad to mentionAm GYou say they never hurt youD AmNo consequence, I'm happyGWe're much too far above it allD AmBut oh no, that's not trueEmThese wicked pastimes take their tollAmThese tyrant vices break your soulEmDeliver me from all I amGAnd all I never want to beAmI love you (Oh willow, willow, willow)DDoubt me notC ERewrite this plot for all to seeGAnd I only write love songsDTo those whom I don't loveAmI only reach for himC DWho's tied to someone else's gloveGThat which I hold insideDWhich I admire and derideC DWhich I protect and hide is yoursAm G D AmBend your branches to the ground and hold me closeG D AmLet me harmonize with all thatÂ’s good in youG DShare your sympathy and weep for meAmOh, willow, heal the hearts I've brokenC DMake me pure and start my song anewG D Am C DGFor I only write love songsDTo those whom I don't loveAmI only reach for himC DWho's tied to someone else's gloveGThat which I hold insideDWhich I admire and derideC DWhich I protect and hide is yoursGIs yours, is yours