♫ Intro: C Dm F C C Dm F C E -0----1-0-|-0----1-0-| B ---3------|---3------| G ----------|----------| D ----------|----------| A ----------|----------| E ----------|----------| ♫ Verse: C F C I'm contemplating why I hate it when you text If I wanna go out and get drinks C F He's not asking for it C But in some weird way it sounded like that (in my brain)
F C It's not his fault but again it's not mine I'm so self concious that he's wasting his precious tiem C F C As if hanging out with me strings attached is like some kinda crime ♫ Chorus: C I'm sick of sex Em7 I don't wanna let Am F Another person I might learn to like into my bed C Another chore I have to check Em7 To lose my self respect Am F Feels so damn complex C Honestly, it just feels like currency Am7 F To keep someone somewhat interested in me C If I hear another you're just not doing it right Em7 I might not make love for the rest of my life Bb F I promise you're no different than the rest C And I'm sick of sex Am F I'm so sick of sex ♫ Verse: C F C A younger version of me incoherently woulda settled for what this feels like F C But when you send me I feel shitty I feel empty and like I'm dying inside C F He says I'm pretty and I know he means well C Am C But he's putting me right in one persoanl hell C F C He suggested getting a taxi to his home Somewhere deep in me knows ♫ Chorus: C I'm sick of sex Em I don't wanna let Am F Another person I might learn to like into my bed C Another chore I have to check Em To lose my self respect Am F Feels so damn complex C Honestly, it just feels like currency Am F To keep someone somewhat interested in me C If I hear another you're just not doing it right Em I might not make love for the rest of my life Bb F I promise you're no different than the rest ♫ Break: Am G And I'm sick of trying to find the balance between F Hormonal balances and this ain't doing it for me Am G Between I know you'll never love me and Fuck it F But my body's craving aloneness and I'm trying to love it so ♫ Chorus: C I'm sick of sex Em I don't wanna let Am F Another person I might learn to like into my bed C Another chore I have to check Em To lose my self respect Am F Feels so damn complex C Honestly, it just feels like currency Am F To keep someone somewhat interested in me C If I hear another you're just not doing it right Em I might not make love for the rest of my life Bb F C Sorry I'm no different than the rest ♫ Outro: I'm so sick of sex F C G C F I'm so sick of sex Oh oh oh oh
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