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