Kimya Dawson - All i could do

^CI had a show a few weeks ago ^Fit's getting harder and har^Gder to sing ^Cand it is hard to focus on my guitar ^Fplaying when inside ^Ga baby is ^Ckicking

^CAt first I was sad and scared ^Fcause this is all I ^Gknow how to do ^Cthen John and Peter played standing up ^Fsometimes something will change and t^Ghat change will change^C you

^CThen I thought back to six years ago ^Fwhen Brian Pilkton ^Gtold me to play ^Che gave me a car a typewriter a guitar ^Fbefore that all I could ^Gdo was ^Ccount days

^CThen I thought back to before my coma ^Frehab in Tacoma my ju^Gnkie roommates ^Call that I knew how to do was put cigarettes ^Fout on my self I to^Gok pills and I ^CDrank.

^CAnd I thought back to when I was 1 ^Fhow I was squeaky clean and I wa^Gnted to die ^CI was feeding the homeless while combating loneliness ^Fall that I could do was keep l^Giving a lie

^CThen I think back to that 1 year old poet ^Fhow she didn't know it was what ^Gshe would be ^Call she could do was hide under her bed ^Fscared to death t^Ghat somebody might ^CRead her diary

^CSee I have changed and I'll keep on changing ^Fand maybe my songwriting w^Gill suffer ^Cbut its okay if at the end of the day ^Fall i can do next is just ^Gbe a good ^Cother ^Cits okay if at the end of the day ^Fall i can do next is^G be a good ^Cmother.