Peanut Butter Waffles

G Am F


[Verse 1]
G          C
I’m always singing 'bout my fickle feelings 'cause there ain’t no antidote
Am
Laying here in silence 'cause I cannot find the damn remote
F
Even if I found it, I would probably just flip, flip, and flip
                                             G
In the midst of August getting started on my Christmas list
C
I been thinking 'bout you and I wanna go do something nice
Am
I can’t take rejection and that’s why I pay the crazy price
F
If you ain’t ecstatic, I feel like I blew it big time
                                          G   C
I’m a little manic, I just wanna see your big smile

Nothing means more to me than when I hear that you’re proud of me
Am                                              G
Acting like a kid because I never quite learned how to be
F
Peanut butter waffles when it’s dinner time and I’m alone
                                               G
Hiding in my castle, but the walls are made of styrofoam


[Chorus]
C
I know
                                    Am
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low
                Em       F
You know how to balance, but I don’t
               Em       F             G
I wish I could finally just find home
C
I know
                                    Em    Am
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low
                Em       F
You know how to balance, but I don’t
               Em       F
I wish I could finally just find home


[Verse 2]
C
I’m drinking coffee at 3am, playing Battlegrounds and Overwatch
Am                                       C
Volume up to 50 'cause it get too trippy if it’s not
F
I can hear the fridge buzz, I can hear my thoughts clear
                                          C
I can hear the room ring, I can hear who’s not here

I let my lil' bro talk me into buying designer clothes
Am                                           C
He tell me I’m flexing but I don’t even feel kinda close
F
Them bitches were brand new, but they look like old shoes

Could’ve bought a puppy or 220 cold brews
C
When somebody ask me how I been, I get too personal
Am
Catching up and small talk are 2 things I never learned to do
D                     F
I make life decisions in the time it take to brush my teeth
                                              G
Can’t remember where I been, don’t know where I’m gonna be


[Chorus]
C
I know
                                    Am
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low
                Em       F
You know how to balance, but I don’t
                                      G
I wish I could finally just find home
C
I know
                                    Am
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low
                Em       F
You know how to balance, but I don’t

I wish I could finally just find home



[Otro]
C
Na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Em
Na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Em
Na, na
Em
I wish I could finally just find home
C
Na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Em
Na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Em
Na, na
Em
I wish I could finally just find home