A D F#m
A D F#m E
A D F#m
I'll never be the comfort
A D F#m E
You lost when you were nine or so
D E A E D
I can't fill those big old holes
Bm D E
Thought you knew that about me
A D F#m
I never want to wake up
A D F#m E
Live in your faint memory
D E A E D
I want to wake up in your bed
Bm
Fucking scared
D
Pushing through the bullshit
A D E
And working up the nerve to speak
A D F#m
I cannot fix your car
A D F#m E
Or find you another dead end job
D E A E D
So lets lay on this carpeted floor
Bm D/A
And draw with crayons