Bleachers - Don't Take The Money: chords

           C#
Somebody broke me once, love was a currency
             F#
A shimmering balance act,
I think that I laughed at that
                A#m
And I saw your face and hands,
colored in sun and then
          F#
I think I understand, will I understand?

Will we fight, stay up late?
In my dreams, I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shave my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
(“Baby, love me! You've got me, runaway!”)

Chorus:
                                    C#
(I'm in love and you've got me, runaway)
                                               F#
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel
it
                                            A#m
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
                                               F#
Your hand forever's all I want, don't take the money
don't take the money

I slept on my own those nights
Was still in my parents' house
And I cut off my t-shirt sleeves
And claim a new continent
'Til I saw your face and hands
Covered in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand?

Will we fight, stay up late?
In my dreams, I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shake my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
(“Baby, love me! You've got me, runaway!”)

Chorus - x2

C#
When you're looking at your shadow,
                             F#
standing on the edge of yourself
                                             A#m
Praying on the darkness, just don't take the money
                                                F#
Dreaming of an easy, waking up without weight now
And you're looking at the heartless,
                    C#
just don't take the money

Chorus:
You steal the air out of my lungs,
you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost,
buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Well, don't take the money
(“Baby, love me! You've got me, runaway!”)
You steal the air out of my lungs,
you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money

Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money