Ciaran Lavery - Selene

I ^Dmknow this seems self-centred but I am^G so I don't care Though ^Cthings have gone to shit I still look g^Amood in underwear ^DmI save up my best life for my ^Gsocial media A heal^Cthy mix of comedic vulnerab^Amility for love

What am I?^{Dm G} I think I'm running out of ^Ctime ^Am No-one's problems outweigh ^Dmmine ^G What's wrong with nights alone and ^Amwine?^C

That's not the tru^Fth, not even cl^Gose I spend my t^Cime walking around talking to ghos^Amts But what's ^Freal is my friend's lost ^Gtwo kids I should get ^Cover myself and all my fucking^Am business Selene^C, ^G Selen^Ame ^{F Dm G C Am}

Some^Dmtimes I lie awake at night cons^Gumed by jealousy With ^Call my Catholic shame that radiate^Ams from inside me ^DmI romanticise over thought^Gs of you and I From ^Cholidays to Christmas plays to being the ^Amfather of your child

What am I?^{Dm G} I think I'm running out of ^Ctime ^Am No-one's problems outweigh ^Dmmine ^G And you are never on my ^Ammind ^C

That's not the tr^Futh, no not at ^Gall I move ar^Cound this space shuffling from ^Amwall to wall But what's the ^Fanswer? My friend's got^G cancer I should get ^Cout of my head and ^Amover myself Selene^{C G} Selen^Ame ^F Selene^{C G} Selen^Ame ^{F C Dm Em Dm}