What It Is Not?

Intro 
Am G F  x2 



  Am 
I just woke up and its 
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raining like my insides 
Am          G 
  since the day you went 
 F       Am 
away and all you left 
       G 
was an indent in the 
      F 
carpet where you stayed 



         Am 
And It's not called love when 
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you move like a businessman 
Am             G 
  The way your hands touch my 
 F          Am 
skin like I suffer a case 
       G 
of the human condition 
F        E 
  supply and demand 



         G 
And It's a bad taste you 
Am           F          C 
can't drink away can we be 
   G            E     F 
professional in our exchange? 
             G 
lets not get caught up get 
       F                C 
caught up don't want to get 
  G   E     F 
so carried away it's not what 
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it is it's what it is not 



     Am 
Been losing count of 
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the things I missed out 
Am           G 
  While I've picked up 
        F 
what you broke Been 
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blaming myself for not 
              F 
being stronger not 
      E 
good enough to say no 


 
         G 
And It's a bad taste you 
Am           F          C 
can't drink away can we be 
   G            E     F 
professional in our exchange? 
             G 
lets not get caught up get 
       F                C 
caught up don't want to get 
  G   E     F 
so carried away it's 
            G 
not what it is it's 
what it is 



F      G              Am 
  I am most myself in times 
           F 
of weakness You give an 
G             Am  F 
inch I make a mile I am 
G              Am 
most myself in times of 
         C 
weakness hiding in your 
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shadows I'm waiting 
      G            Am 
for a dare to wake up 


         G 
And It's a bad taste you 
Am           F          C 
can't drink away can we be 
   G            E     F 
professional in our exchange? 
             G 
lets not get caught up get 
       F                C 
caught up don't want to get 
  G   E     F 
so carried away it's 
            G 
not what it is it's 
        F 
what it is it's not what 
   G               Am    G F 
it is it's what it is not 


Outro 
Am     G 
  I am most myself in 
F 
times of weakness 
Am     G 
  I am most myself in 
F 
times of weakness 
Am     G 
  I am most myself in 
F 
times of weakness 
C              G/B     F 
hiding in your shadows I'm 
              G            Am 
waiting for a dare to wake up