AmFC x4 Verse:
CAmF this wasn’t supposed to be external
CAmF but it seems i’ve made a mess
CAmF this wasn’t meant to be special
CAmF now it’s nagging me: confess
CAmFCAmF
CAmF don’t talk to me
CAmF Verse:
CAmF i could improvise solutions
CAmF and i could try to reframe
CAmF until i’m left with your admission
CAmF that i’m not all there is to blame
GAmF i could lie to be gentle
GAmF we will never be the same
CFAmF the more adamant i am that it’s the surface
GAmFAm the more the walls begin to flake
CAmF x7 Chorus:
CAmFCAmF don’t talk to me
CAmFCAmF don’t talk to me
DmAm keeping count
DmAmG as if the hurt could balance
DmAm don’t walk with me
DmAmG your dirty feet are obvious
F and how could you brag confidence
AmG a willing keen participant
F in rolling waves of incidents
AmGC you’ve made your bed now sleep in it you prince
CAmFCAmF Outro:
CAmF they would’ve flared out like summer
CAmF just some pictures i could keep
CAmF your memory’s inventive
CAmF i won’t ever fall asleep
CAmF and now i’m sorry for explaining
CAmF how you fucked it up again
CAmF now i’m watching you backpedal
CAmF i wasn’t supposed to feel ashamed
(no chord)