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(Palm Muted)[Estrofe]A Bm C#m DI lost the passion that comes with livingA Bm C#m DSince I started universityA Bm C#mI took a geography course to learn the datelinesDAnd maybe use a sextantA Bm C#m DBut now I just press facsimiles[Estrofe]A Bm C#mAnd you're exactly who you wanted to beDThat's what you saidA Bm C#m D'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed butA Bm C#m DYou're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my foodA Bm C#mAnd pay my rent and reproduce and feed those kidsDAnd maybe use a sextant[Pre-Refrão]F#m G#m AI don't miss youC#m DI miss the thought of what we were[Refrão]A Bm C#m DThis is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brainA Bm C#m DWrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drainA Bm C#m DYou'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking diseaseA Bm C#mI'll make a home in your gutD'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep[Estrofe]A Bm C#mWhat was your thought when you realisedDYou'll never feel naive love again?A Bm C#mWas it pain or was it sickness?DWere you proud of who you'd been?A Bm C#mThe shyness waiting for his phone callsD AReplaced by apathy and dating appsBm C#mYou held his hands, it felt like flyingDNow he's just another man(PALM MUTED)[Estrofe]A Bm C#m DYou'd rather he was inside than beside youA Bm C#m DBut he's talking marriage and a futureA Bm C#m DHe's picking a lock he doesn't go intoA Bm C#m DHe's knife in a wound, he's a suture[Pre-Refrão]F#m G#m AI don't miss youC#m DI miss the thought of what we were[Refrão]A Bm C#m DThis is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brainA Bm C#m DWrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drainA Bm C#m DYou'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking diseaseA Bm C#mI'll make a home in your gutD'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep[Puente]A Bm C#mIt's okayD AAnything to make me feel less numbBm C#mIt's okayD AAnything to make me feel less numbBm C#mIt's okayD AAnything to make me feel less numbBm C#m DIt's okay[Outro]A Bm C#mEat my rent and eat my foodD AAnd eat my dues and eat those kids (it's okay)DAnd maybe use a sextant