Fucking Loser

C

[Verse 1]
C
To be with a wired man

Was not part of your master plan
         F
You were right
G                       C
You saw all the warning signs
C
This caused to numb the pain a little
                               F
I'm throwing all my confidence away

I keep telling myself
             G               C
You might be calling back to me


[Chorus]
    F                G
You were the place I stood
    E                Am
The day my feet were sore
    F                       C
A reminder I could love one still


[Verse 2]
C
Friends might no be tired and sick

Declaring their hate for it
      F
I'm a joke
G                           C
But you had overtaken me by storm
  C
I really am a fucking loser
                                                F
I had too many conversations with the imaginary you
                  G              C
It's like picking cranberries in June


[Chorus]
    F                G
You were the place I stood
    E                Am
The day my feet were sore
    F                       C
A reminder I could love one still