B
We're rotten fruit
B4 B
We're damaged goods
B B4 B
What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose
B B4 BAG
One gust and we will probably crumble
B
We're backdrifters
B B4 B
This far but no further
B B4 B
I'm hanging off a branch
B B4 B
I'm teetering on the brink
A
Oh honey sweet
G
So full of sleep
B
I'm backsliding
BAB
You fell into our arms
BAB
You fell into our arms
BAG
We tried but there was nothing we could do
GmB
Nothing we could do
B B4 B
All evidence has been buried
B B4 B
All tapes have been erased
B B4 AG
But your footsteps give you away
B
So you're backtracking
Ah ah ah
BAB
You fell into our arms
BAB
You fell into our arms
BAG
We tried but there was nothing we could do
B
Nothing we could do
You fell into our, ah
GB
You fell into a
B
We're rotten fruit
B4 B
We're damaged goods
B B4 B
What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose
B B4 BAG
One gust and we will probably crumble
B
We're backdrifters
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