Misc Soundtrack - Spring awakening - my junk

In the ^Gmidst of this nothing. This miss of a life. Still t^Chere's this wanting to see you go by. It's al^Fmost like lovin'. Sad as that is. May ^Cnot be cool, but it's ^Fso where I live.

It's ^Glike I'm your lover or more like your ghost. I ^Cspend the day wondering what you do, where you go. I ^Ftry and just kick it but what can I do. We've ^Call got our junk, and ^Fmy junk is you.

See us, ^Gwinter walking after a storm. It's chi^Cll in the wind but it's warm in your arms. The stop^F all snow line, ^Cmay not be true. We've ^Gall got our junk, and ^Fmy junk is you^C.

Well, you’ll ^Ghave to excuse me, I know it’s so off. I ^Clove when you do stuff that’s rude and so wrong. I go ^Fup to my room, turn the stereo on… ^CShoot up some you, and the ^Fyou is some song.

I ^Glie back just driftin' and play out these scenes I ^Cride on the rush of all the hopes and the dreams. I ^FMay be neglecting the things I should do. But ^Cwe've all got our junk, and my j^Funk is you.

See we ^Gstill keep talkin' after you're gone. You sti^Cll with me then feels so good in my arms. They sa^Fy you go blind, ^Cmaybe it's true. We've a^Gll got our junk, and ^Fmy junk is you^C.

It's li^Fke we stop time.^C What can I do? We've a^Gll got our junk, and ^Fmy junk is you^C. M^Fy junk is y^Cou. M^Fy junk is y^Cou. Y^Fou. Y^Fou. Y^Fou.