Intro
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I wake up and eat leftover Thai food
A E
Wearing Annie's shoes
A E
I can't feel anything inside me
A E
And so I'm acting cool
[Verse]
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I fell asleep with the heat on my back
A E
Soft, contained and small
B
Sometimes I picture it is Ella
A E
And her weight contains it all
A E
But every night a part of me grows sad that she's a dog
B A E
She'd stare ahead blankly and wonder why if I should try to call
A E
She'd wonder why my voice were there at all
[Chorus]
D B A E
But I feel done with being someone
D B A E
You think you can talk through
D B A E
When I sit and think about it
D B A E
I wonder why I'm here at all