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Am
The looking glass, so shiny and new
G
How quickly the glamor fades
Fmaj7
I start spinning slipping out of time
Fmaj7 Fmaj7 G
Was that the wrong pill to take?
Am
You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up
G
But will it ever be enough
Fmaj7
It's not enough
Fmaj7 Fmaj7 G
Here I
Am G
am, a rabbit hearted girl, Frozen in head
Fmaj7
lights. It seems I've
Fmaj7 Fmaj7 G
made the final sacri-
Am G
fice. We raise it
F G
up, this offe-
Am C
ring. We raise it
Fmaj7 G
up.
Dm F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Am G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
Dm F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
Am G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Am
I look around, but I can't find you
G
If only I could see your face
Fmaj7
Instead of rushing towards the skyline
Fmaj7 Fmaj7 G
I wish that I could just be brave. I must be-
Am G
come a lion hearted girl, ready for a
Fmaj7
fight before I
Fmaj7 Fmaj7 G
make the final sacri-
Am G
fice. We raise it
F G
up, this offe-
Am C
ring. We raise it
Fmaj7 G
up.
Dm F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Am G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
Dm F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
Am G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Am
Raise it up, raise it up
Am
(repeat) And in the
Am G
spring I shed my skin, and it blows a-
F G
way with the changing wind. The water has
Am C
turned from blue to red, as towards the sky
Fmaj7 G
sky I offer it
Dm F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Am G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
Dm F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
Am G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Dm F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Am G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
Dm F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
Am G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Dm F
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Am G
Who is the lamb and who is the knife
Dm F
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
Am G
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Am
This is a gift
Written by Paul Epworth/Florence Welch