Verse
A F#m D A
On the street it's purple and bone red
A F#m D A
I didn't have much of a choice back then
[Chorus]
E F#m D A
Every day I tell myself that I am nothing
E F#m D A
Every day I tell myself that I am nothing
[Verse]
A F#m D A
Bleach my hair and feel the familiar lurching dread
A F#m D A
Your wet face pushed into the crook of my neck
[Chorus]
E F#m D A
Every day I tell myself that I am nothing
E F#m D A
Every day I tell myself that I am nothing
[Interlude]
A F#m D A
Ooooooo
E F#m D A
Ooooooo
[Verse]
A F#m D A
Watching you watching me your vivid pain
A F#m D A
Pulsates gently the universe slides into place
[Chorus]
E F#m D A
One day I will tell myself "Kathryn you are glowing"
E F#m D A
One day I will tell myself that I am glowing
[Outro]
A F#m D A
E F#m D C