Iris

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C#m

I liked the way my hand looked on your head

       F#

In the presence of my knuckles

        C#m

But the beauty of this vision alone

Just like yesterday's sunset

            F#

Has been perverted by the sentimental

And mistaken for love

    E                               F#

The felix of your truth will always break it

And the iris of your eye will always shake it

And the armies, the armies I have created

            A    

Will always hate it

            B    

Will always bait you on



I liked the way my hand looked on your head

In the presence of my struggle

But the beauty of this vision alone

I can't shake from my tree just yet

It keeps invading all my private moments

Listen to me now



F#               B      F#

Do not see their flags

Do not see their flags

                 E    

Do not see their flags

                 A

Do not see their flags

               E

Deep inside my head

                 A

Do not see their flags



    E                               A

The felix of your truth will always break it

And the iris of your eye will always shake it

And the armies, the armies I have created

Will always hate it, will always bait you on

			F#	C#m

Do not see their flags