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