Standard (EADGBE)

Don’t you worry, I will be fine

I hear they’re throwing you a party

For committing the perfect crime

Chorus

I’m standing here with my fist full of stones

I can’t believe how hard I want them thrown

I’m standing here with my fist full of stones

Is the crime I condemn my own?

Don’t you worry, I will be fine

Should I congratulate you

For committing the perfect crime (to chorus)

Don’t you worry, I will be fine

You got away with murder

Funny thing, the murder was mine (to chorus)

I’m standing here with my fist full of stones

I’m standing here with my fist full of stones

Someone is writing words in the sand

The stones become liquid and fall from my hand