Capacity chords by Charly Bliss

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Y'ALL this SONG is SUCH a BOP, like HOLY HELL

Feel free to play just the first notes of the verse chords to imitate that synth/bass

Verse 1:
E                    G#
I used to think that
E                    G#
    I should be good at
C#                   B
everything
C#                   B
      Now I know I was wrong
E                    G#
I used to think that
E                    G#
I should do right by
C#                   B
everyone
C#                   B
      Now I know I was wrong
E

                 A couple of
G#
things is enough, but now I know that every
E         G#         A         G#
wave is just that - cresting and crashing, if it
E         G#         A         G#
haunted you then    Now you don't remember it


Refrain:
E         G#         A          E
Sever every microscopic atom of connection to
E         G#         A          E
"I can barely keep myself afloat when I'm not saving you"


Chorus:
A          B
Resurrected from the basement
E                    A
I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me
A          B                     E
It's got nothing to do with me


Verse 2:
E          G#        E           G#
I used to think one man could fill me
C#         B         C#         B
up

But now I know that if I'm

E         G#         A          E
always stuck, Obsessed with somebody else
E         G#         A          E
Distracting myself from looking at myself


Refrain:
E         G#         A          E
Sever every microscopic atom of connection to
E         G#         A          E
"I can barely keep myself afloat when I'm not saving you"


Chorus:
A          B
Resurrected from the basement
E                    A
I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me
A          B
Desecrated and complacent
E                    A
I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me
A          B                     E
It's got nothing to do with me


Instrumental:
E          G#        A
E          G#        A


Bridge:
E                          G#
I was raised an East Coast witch like
A
Doing nothing's sacrilegious
E                   G#
Triple overtime ambitious
A
Sentimental, anxious kid
E                          G#
I was raised an East Coast witch like
A
Doing nothing's sacrilegious
E                   G#
Triple overtime ambitious
A
Sometimes nothing is delicious


Chorus:
A          B
Resurrected from the basement
E                    A
I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me
A          B
Desecrated and complacent
E                    A
I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me
A          B                     E
It's got nothing to do with me