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Capo on 4 

Chords:  C    F   Gsus4   G 


                  C 
Fell asleep in my warmest clothes 
                             F 
safe in the knowledge it was summer back home 
                  C 
Woke up next to a pile of rat shit 
               Gsus4           G 
feeling like a pile of rat shit 
                          C 
With my ears ringing from weeks of shows 
                        F 
cities I can't remember populated by people I don't know 
         C                    Gsus4 
And I've never felt better or more full of hope 
F                         G 
never been so competently able to cope 


                              C 
We went for breakfast at your parents' house 
                        F 
I felt inspired by everything we spoke about 
                     C                         Gsus4 
Electric letters for free I send you while you sleep 
                       F            G 
Are all coming back to haunt me now 
                             C 
I miss the little sounds you make when you wake up 
                F 
Miss the entire notion of waking up next to you 
         C                           Gsus4              G 
With our knotted hair tangled on the pillows that we shared 


                           C 
And from here I can see my high school 
                 F 
And I can see my parents' house 
                          C 
Can see the people I grew up with 
                       Gsus4          G 
And the excuses I have buried them in now 
                          C 
And from here I can see my high school 
                 F 
And I can see my parents' house 
                          C 
Can see the people I grew up with 
                       Gsus4          G 
And the excuses I have buried them in now 
            Gsus4      G               Gsus4    G 
And I don't deserve anywhere near this much 
             Gsus4    G               C 
No I don't deserve anywhere near this much 


Sleeping in basements with all five of us, 
waking up under mouldy blankets to scratches and coughs 
Remember where the van is, find the van keys and fuck off. 

And from nowhere I can see myself 
taking insults and not playing with others well. 
And first impressions run deep but your memories of me 
Will always be as unhealthy as they are unclean. 
And I say I don't mind and that everything's fine, 
But it's getting so hard to get my nose over the line, 
And I don't respect myself so why should anybody else, 
I don't respect myself so why should anybody else 
Think that what I'm doing is right? 
When it'd be just as easy to fuck around 
and get high for the rest of my life  
  
                    

     				
  
      			        
          	
          	

              
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