G
In the midst of this nothing. This mess of a life.
C
Still there's this one thing: just to see you go by.
F
It's almost like lovin'. Sad as that is.
C F
May not be cool, but it's so where I live.
G
It's like I'm your lover or more like your ghost.
C
I spend the day wondering what you do, where you go.
F
I try and just kick it but then what can I do?
C F
We've all got our junk, and my junk is you.
[Chorus]
D
See us, winter walking after a storm.
Am
It's chill in the wind but it's warm in your arms.
F Em C
The stop all snow blind, may not be true.
G/B Am
We've all got our junk, and my junk is you.
[Verse 2]
G
Well, you’ll have to excuse me, I know it’s so off.
C
I love when you do stuff that’s rude and so wrong.
F
I go up to my room, turn the stereo on…
C F
Shoot up some you, in the you is some song.
G
I lie back just driftin' and play out these scenes
C
I ride on the rush of all the hopes, all the dreams.
F
I May be neglecting the things I should do.
C F
But we've all got our junk, and my junk is you.
[Chorus]
D
See we still keep talking after you're gone.
Am
You're still with me then, feels so good in your arms.
F Em C
They say you go blind, maybe it's true.
G/B Am
We've all got our junk, and my junk is you.
[Outro]
F Em C
It's like we stop time. What can I do?
G/B Am
We've all got our junk, and my junk is you.
Am
My junk is you.
F F F
You. You. You.
