Written by Thomas Powers
Intro: Am F C x4 Verse: C Am F this wasn?t supposed to be external C Am F but it seems i?ve made a mess C Am F this wasn?t meant to be special C Am F now it?s nagging me: confess Interlude: C Am F C Am F C Am F don?t talk to me C Am F Verse: C Am F i could improvise solutions C Am F and i could try to reframe C Am F until i?m left with your admission C Am F that i?m not all there is to blame G Am F i could lie to be gentle G Am F we will never be the same C F Am F the more adamant i am that it?s the surface G Am F Am the more the walls begin to flake Interlude: C Am F x7 Chorus: C Am F C Am F don?t talk to me C Am F C Am F don?t talk to me Dm Am keeping count Dm Am G as if the hurt could balance Dm Am don?t walk with me Dm Am G your dirty feet are obvious F and how could you brag confidence Am G a willing keen participant F in rolling waves of incidents Am G C you?ve made your bed now sleep in it you prince Interlude: C Am F C Am F Outro: C Am F they would?ve flared out like summer C Am F just some pictures i could keep C Am F your memory?s inventive C Am F i won?t ever fall asleep C Am F and now i?m sorry for explaining C Am F how you fucked it up again C Am F now i?m watching you backpedal C Am F i wasn?t supposed to feel ashamed (no chord) i wasn?t supposed to feel ashamed i wasn?t supposed to feel ashamed