C Tangled in tendernessAm F Why do I have to live like this?C I was tempted by your companyAm F And you've already noticed meC Am F I'm sorry for what I say when I don't know what I'm sayingC Am F And you don't have to play this cat and mouse game I am playingC Am F I'm just a pretty sad person in a quite surreal placeC Am F And I don't look up from my phone because I know I won't see your face C Am F C [stop] And it's pathetic, it's also not a competition [Chorus]C F Am G And I'm absolutely infinitely more scared of you than you are of me C F Am [stop] And I've always been the one who cares too much [Verse 2]C F F And I hope you're happy, I hope you've sleptAm G I'll try not write another record about the pain in my chest C F Am [stop] I'm just so glad I could be someone that you wantedContinues after the adC Am F And I don't recognise these stars, I'm unfamiliar with this skylineC Am F I was born and bred in bars, now nothing man-made is in my eyelineC Am F Turn and walk back to the house that they saved after the warC And I am questioned once againAm F Get asked what I would do that forC And our host tells me I'm sickAm F Tentatively hands me a spliffC And I know he's forgotten my nameAm F But I don't remember his [Chorus]C F Am G And I'm absolutely infinitely more scared of you than you are of me C F Am [stop] And I've always been the one who cares too much [Hook]F C Am And oh god if only it was that easy to runG F From what I've achieved, I've let it define meC Am I'm having panic attacks on German TVG F This is not work ethic, it's survival techniqueC And there's nothing I can really doAm G F So I sit in the band room, start fights to get attention from youC Am There is nothing I am qualified or smart enough to doG F G F Sit in the band room and start fights to get attention from you [Verse 3]C Am F I walk off into the corn field, every cut's a new reliefC Am F I might stop talking altogether if you stop talking to meC And if I'm really supposed to be hereAm F Why has no one come to that conclusionC I'm out of place amongst the band boysAm F I can't suspend disillusionC Am F And music industry professionals yeah they can all go and fuck themselvesC Am F C And it's just me and Chris, but he's stoned as shit and passing outAm F C That was okay once, for some reason it's sad nowAm F C Am F C For some reason it's sad now, for some reason it's sad
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