Am F C G Lovers turn into monsters at the loss of all affectionAm F C G Almost like it was the affection that kept them from being monstersAm F And I could have used some warningC G I was on that porch all morningAm F C Em Smoking cigarettes and sinking deeper into doubtAm F C G Could it be I am mistaken, have I stolen somebody’s baby?Am F C Em Is it possible for two people to need the same thing?Am F It's just the lines, they get so blurryC G Between what is wanted and requiredAm F C Em And I don't know on which side his heart fallsAm F But I know where mine is buriedC G And it's so far from any wantingAm F Yeah, it needs this to keep beatingC Em It won't go on without itAm F If I'm still weighed down with subtletiesC G Then I'll just come right out and say itAm F That I think that I deserve herC G More than anyone's deserved anythingAm F C G Maybe I am selfish, but there is no way to share thisAm F C Em There’s not enough to go around, I don’t care who else gets hurtAm F C G But I’m still sick with empathy because I was stood in his placeAm F C G I spent a year quietly dying while he let go and ignored her and I'mAm F C G Sure that there are reasons for everything that happenedAm F C Em And absence leads to adoration, yeah it’s nobody’s faultAm F But now there is no way to change thisC G So I just photographed and framed itAm F And it’s hanging in a hallwayC G That we have no right to walk back downAm F C G But I hope that he feels better but I’m sick of all the dramaAm F C Em I can’t stand to see her crying, I just want this shit to endAm F C G And I want a place to hang out where the record players playingAm F C E And there’s a thousand movies rented for a thousand nights with her
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