Stolas:
Bb                   Bbm       F
Thank you to the butterflies in my stomach


I haven't felt this nervous
                Bb
Since I was a little fluffy down nestling
                      G
My derring-do is half-disguised behind a smile
Bb                         Fm
My beak is grinding, ever minding
  Gm
I swore I wouldn't dwell on the divorce
      Cm                   Ebm        F
So for my own health, I'll remind myself
            Eb      F
That when I see him
F            Bb                   Eb
I know that it won't feel so tough


I'll believe him
   F                    Bb
And not the voice that says I'm not enough
   Dm           Gm                Ebm              Bb
No need for an arrangement, it can just be him and me
            C
I'll set us free
                     Eb
How perfect it could be
     F           Bbm
When I see him tonight


Bbm Ebm Ab


        Bbm
Blitzo: See him tonight?
Abm
All right, all right


It's been a while since he begged for attention
Bbm
Are we okay?
Ebm
Huh, can't really say
     Ab
I'm getting by by avoiding his questions


So complicated, I hate when it's complicated
                                      Bbm
Why do I always end up in situations that are complicated?


Here I go again, gettin' in my head
    F
So I'll focus on the xxxx stuff instead
             Eb
Stolas: When I see him
                 F                 Bb                    Eb
Blitzo: When I see him, I'm gonna do that thing he likes


Stolas: I will change things
                    F
Blitzo: No need to change things
          Bb
I'll just bring the rope and spikes


Stolas: Oh God!
            Dm
Blitzo: We've got a nice arrangement and it's working out just fine
         Bb
We'll keep it light
       C                            Eb
Stolas: I'll xxxxxxx die alone if this goes bad!
           Bbm
Both: When I see him tonight


Stolas: Am I doing something I can't take back?


Blitzo: Relax!
                                  Gb
Stolas: Would he want me if he was free?


Blitzo: We're fine!
               Eb
Stolas: And if he's only here as a prisoner
                                    Bbm
What kind of monster does that make me?


My entire life's been written in stone


Blitzo: We're gonna bone!
                                   Gb
Stolas: He taught me that I could choose


Blitzo: It's cool!
                                   Ebm
Stolas: He deserves the choice to stay or go
            Bbm                    F
Though it scares me to think what I'd lose
                      Ab                  Bb
Blitzo: Can't wait to lose ourselves in nasty xxx
                    C
And make that bird squawk
                        Abm
Stolas: We really must converse
                              Bb
Blitzo: We'll just stick with what makes sense


Like him xxxxxxx my-
           C                 Fm
Stolas: -Augh! This is the worst!
                  Bb
Waiting for the shoe to drop
                                 C
Blitzo: Who needs words when you got a mouth full of-
        Fm
Stolas: -Come to your senses


Blitzo: Then I'll do that thing with my tongue where I-
               Ab            G
Stolas: He's worthy of your love and trust
                        Cm             Bb
Blitzo: I'll eat his bird-puss nice and rough


Stolas: Tonight cannot come soon
           F
Blitzo: He'll be xxxxxxx soon
         G
Both: Enough (Blitzo: Oh, yeah!)
                    F      G
Stolas: But when I see him
                   C           F
Will it be tender or be tough?
                       G               C             Em
Will it please him or will I just be xxxxxxx it all up?
                        Am        Fm          C
Can this be our relationship or am I still naive?
             D
I'll set us free
    Dm         F
Whatever it may be
    G
When I see him
   C
Tonight
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