Manchester Orchestra - Deer

^AHalf a year and here you are ^Dagain ^AI'd go out in public if no^Ebody ever asked ^AI sit home and drink alone and h^Dope that bottle speaks, like y^Aou, like ^Eus, like ^Ame ^AHalf a year again, now it's a ^Dwhole ^AFebruary stationery f^Erom you on the wall ^AAnd I sit home and plead the throne to s^Dpeak to speak to me to me, to ^Eme, Hasn't s^Daid a single ^Athing ^AYou're probably too busy with your ^Dwork ^AOr am I just excusing you for ^Eleaving me alone ^AThere' s nothing in these wooden drawers to ^Dbring you back or to keep me bored ^AI don't know what to ^Edo with ^Dme no ^Amore ^F#mDear e^Everyone I e^Dver really k^Anew ^F#mI acted l^Eike an asshole so I^D could keep my e^Adge on you ^F#mEnded up a^Ebusing e^Dven those I th^Aought immune I k^Dilled the kingdom ^Awith one move and ^Enow it's time to ^Amove ^ADear ^Deverybody that has ^Apaid to see my band, ^AIt's still co^Dnfusing, I'll ^Enever understand ^AI acted like an ^Dasshole so my ^Aalbums would never burn ^F#mI'm hungry now, and th^Ee scraps are d^Dirty d^Airt ^F#mI'm hungry now the sc^Eraps of d^Dirty d^Airt