Manchester Orchestra - Deer

^FHalf a year and here you are ^Fagain ^FI'd go out in public if no^Gbody ever asked ^FI sit home and drink alone and h^Fope that bottle speaks, like y^Fou, like ^Gus, like ^Fme ^FHalf a year again, now it's a ^Fwhole ^FFebruary stationery f^Grom you on the wall ^FAnd I sit home and plead the throne to s^Fpeak to speak to me to me, to ^Gme, Hasn't s^Faid a single ^Fthing ^FYou're probably too busy with your ^Fwork ^FOr am I just excusing you for ^Gleaving me alone ^FThere' s nothing in these wooden drawers to ^Fbring you back or to keep me bored ^FI don't know what to ^Gdo with ^Fme no ^Fmore ^AmDear ^Geveryone I ^Fever really ^Fknew ^AmI acted ^Glike an asshole so ^FI could keep my ^Fedge on you ^AmEnded up ^Gabusing ^Feven those I t^Fhought immune I k^Filled the kingdom ^Fwith one move and ^Gnow it's time to ^Fmove ^FDear ^Feverybody that has ^Fpaid to see my band, ^FIt's still co^Fnfusing, I'll ^Gnever understand ^FI acted like an ^Fasshole so my ^Falbums would never burn ^AmI'm hungry now, and t^Ghe scraps are ^Fdirty ^Fdirt ^AmI'm hungry now the s^Gcraps of ^Fdirty ^Fdirt