[Intro]
   A                 Bm                 C#m                D
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(Palm Muted)
[Strophe]
A          Bm                      C#m         D 
I lost the passion that comes with living 
A       Bm               C#m       D 
Since I started university 
A          Bm                C#m 
I took a geography course to learn the datelines 
    D 
And maybe use a sextant 
A              Bm             C#m       D 
But now I just press facsimiles
[Strophe]
A           Bm                       C#m 
And you're exactly who you wanted to be 
       D 
That's what you said 
A                Bm           C#m               D 
'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed but 
A          Bm                      C#m             D 
You're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my food 
    A               Bm            C#m 
And pay my rent and reproduce and feed those kids 
    D 
And maybe use a sextant
[Pre-Refrain]
F#m  G#m        A 
   I don't miss you 
           C#m                     D 
I miss the thought of what we were
[Refrain]
A           Bm                C#m            D 
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain 
A         Bm             C#m             D 
Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain 
A      Bm               C#m        D 
You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease 
A           Bm              C#m 
I'll make a home in your gut 
            D 
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
[Strophe]
A             Bm                  C#m 
What was your thought when you realised 
                  D 
You'll never feel naive love again? 
A      Bm              C#m 
Was it pain or was it sickness? 
         D 
Were you proud of who you'd been? 
A           Bm              C#m 
The shyness waiting for his phone calls 
            D          A 
Replaced by apathy and dating apps 
             Bm                  C#m 
You held his hands, it felt like flying 
         D 
Now he's just another man
(PALM MUTED)
[Strophe]
A                   Bm            C#m       D 
You'd rather he was inside than beside you 
A                Bm             C#m       D 
But he's talking marriage and a future 
A              Bm                 C#m       D 
He's picking a lock he doesn't go into 
A               Bm            C#m         D 
He's knife in a wound, he's a suture
[Pre-Refrain]
F#m  G#m        A 
   I don't miss you 
           C#m                     D 
I miss the thought of what we were
[Refrain]
A           Bm                C#m            D 
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain 
A         Bm             C#m             D 
Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain 
A      Bm               C#m        D 
You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease 
A           Bm              C#m 
I'll make a home in your gut 
            D 
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
[Pont]
A    Bm   C#m 
It's okay 
    D                    A 
Anything to make me feel less numb  
     Bm   C#m 
It's okay 
    D                    A 
Anything to make me feel less numb  
     Bm   C#m 
It's okay 
    D                    A 
Anything to make me feel less numb  
     Bm   C#m   D 
It's okay
[Outro]
A      Bm              C#m 
Eat my rent and eat my food 
           D                  A 
And eat my dues and eat those kids (it's okay) 
    D 
And maybe use a sextant