E B So her fingers ran away with themselves F#/A# G#m D# 'Till everything was documented E B Her mind it was reaching out F#/A# G#m D# To put into words what their bodies had done Chorus: E B They lie together, oh F#/A# G#m E D# Oil on water E B And they lie upon her, oh F#/A# G#m E D# Someone's daughter It's a catalogue of modern mistakes Her words and legs wrapped around each man Leaving stories like digital crumbs As she turns these nights into literature Chorus When they leave she sets about writing down Awkward body games all over town Warm affection runs through every word We're screens away but we're laughing with her Chorus They lie upon her, oh Oil on water | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D# E G#m B |