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Chords: C majorC  FF  Gsus4(?)  G+G

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  |b|---1----1-----1--------0---|
  |g|---0----2-----0--------0---|
  |d|---2----3-----0--------0---|
  |a|---3----3-----2--------2---|
  |E MajorE|---x----1-----3--------3---|

C majorC
Fell asleep in my warmest clothes
               FF
safe in the knowledge it was summer back home
         C majorC
Woke up next to a pile of rat shit
        Gsus4Gsus4      G+G
feeling like a pile of rat shit
             C majorC
With my ears ringing from weeks of shows
            FF
cities I can't remember populated by people I don't know
     C majorC          Gsus4Gsus4
And I've never felt better or more full of hope
FF             G+G
never been so competently able to cope

C majorC
We went for breakfast at your parents' house
            FF
I felt inspired by everything we spoke about
           C majorC             Gsus4Gsus4
Electric letters for free I send you while you sleep
            FF      G+G
Are all coming back to haunt me now
               C majorC
I miss the little sounds you make when you wake up
        FF
Miss the entire notion of waking up next to you
     C majorC              Gsus4Gsus4       G+G
With our knotted hair tangled on the pillows that we shared

C majorC
And from here I can see my high school
         FF
And I can see my parents' house
             C majorC
Can see the people I grew up with
            Gsus4Gsus4     G+G
And the excuses I have buried them in now
             C majorC
And from here I can see my high school
         FF
And I can see my parents' house
             C majorC
Can see the people I grew up with
            Gsus4Gsus4     G+G
And the excuses I have buried them in now
      Gsus4Gsus4   G+G        Gsus4Gsus4  G+G
And I don't deserve anywhere near this much
       Gsus4Gsus4  G+G        C majorC
No I don't deserve anywhere near this much

Sleeping in basements with all five of us,
waking up under mouldy blankets to scratches and coughs
Remember where the van is, find the van keys and fuck off.

And from nowhere I can see myself
taking insults and not playing with others well.
And first impressions run deep but your memories of me
Will always be as unhealthy as they are unclean.
And I say I don't mind and that everything's fine,
But it's getting so hard to get my nose over the line,
And I don't respect myself so why should anybody else,
I don't respect myself so why should anybody else
Think that what I'm doing is right?
When it'd be just as easy to fuck around
and get high for the rest of my life