E                  G#
Dead in the water, nothing left
F#m                                B
Except the stench of what has gone before
E                   G#
Make some coffee, drink it down
F#m                             B
And fix upon a pattern on the wall

C#m  G#m         F#m   D C G
   I stare at my face,
C#m  G#m         F#m
   I stare at my face,
D C          G
I know every trace

Chorus:
G              Em     Am         D              G
And I make it hard to get along, get along with me
G              Em     Am         D              G
And I make it hard to get along, get along with me

Verse 2:
Bills and heartburn, pills and soaps
And flickin^? through the books you^?ve read before
Tears come easy, words come hard
But there really isn^?t much to say no more

I stare at my face,
I stare at my face,
I know every trace