This Is What A Rough Childhood Feels Like

Clinton Kane

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[Intro]
C Am7 G F [Verse 1]
C it’s ten o clock and the whispers startin
Am to realize what it always has been
G all of the times where we’d sit in silence
F the only reason that you’d stop fighting
C for silly things, like how the glass condenses
Am onto the table we’d never forget this
G was it our fault to think we should’ve built fences
F around the wooden doors that would just make it
[Chorus]
Am F harder for me, just to blink
C G this anger we’re surrounded
Am F holes deep not surfaces
C G and don't wanna end up like this [Instrumental]
F C Am G
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C Am G F [Verse 2]
C where do I go when this place I call my
Am7 home feels like the opposite I could’ve sworn I
G saw you pushed her down I stared had to leave this gaze prepared
F leave my bedroom clothes unfolded what’s worst is you were unaware
C that she was hurtin of all her things u had to break her
Am like trees that started screaming out with names as thunder
G why did you have to take that ring were u just under
F just give it back and take our lives let this be over [Chorus]
Am F harder for me, just to blink
C G this anger we’re surrounded
Am F holes deep not surfaces
C G can’t end up just like this [Outro]
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