Amanda Palmer - I google you

I Google yo^G7u Csus4/C late at night when I don’t know what to do I find pho^Bbtos you’ve forgotten you were in ^F put up by your f^G7riends ^G7I Google you Csus4/C when the day is done and everything is through I read your jour^Bbnal that you kept that month in France ^F I’ve watched you dance^G7 And I’m pl^Ceased your name is practically unique it’s only ^Fmyou and a would-be PhD in Chesapeake who writes paper^Cs on the structure of the sun ^Fm I’ve read ^G7each one I know that I sh^Could let you fade but there’s that box^Fm and there’s your name somehow it never^C makes the pain grow less or fade^Fm or disappear I think that I s^Chould save my soul and I should cra^Fmwl back in my hole But it’s too e^Casy just to fold and type your name a^Fmgain I fear

I google you^G7 Csus4/C Whenever I’m alone and feeling blue And each scra^Bbp of information That I gath^Fer says you’ve got somebody new ^G7 And it re^Cally shouldn’t matter ought to blo^Fmw up my computer but inst^Gead…. I google you^C