Key: A
Introduction: A C#m D A C#m D E
A C#m
I don't feel alright
In spite of these
D
comforting sounds you make
A C#m
I don't feel alright
Because you make
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promises that you break
A C#m
Into your house
F#m
Why don't we share
D
Our solitude?
A
Nothing is
C#m F#m
pure Anymore
D
But solitude
A C#m
It's hard to make sense
D
Feels as if I'm sensing
you through a lens
A C#m
If someone else comes
I'll just sit here
D
listening to the drums
A C#m
Previously
F#m
I never called
D
It solitude
A
And probably you know
All the dirty shows I've
E
like anyone Honestly I
D
tried to avoid it Honestly
A
Back when we were kids
We would always
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kids are messing up
Nobody has gained
D
or accomplished
Anything