Misc Your Songs - Miriam benthe - foolish kid

^CmMy intelligence is strewn^Em on the floor on ^Apapers that have been ^Ggraded before ^CmAnd your value is on the ^Emline if the score^A you have is lower tha^Gn mine ^CmI get so crazy thinking, ^Emthat I could be m^Aaking something that i^Gs worth for a while ^CmBut instead I have to mem^Emorize phrases to ^Aput in my head that I ^Gcant comprehend^Gm

^DFoolish kid you’re the ^B7worst, cant conver^Emse, die in thirs^Gt for love ^DWait till you’re older ^B7uncover the earth ^Emuntil then ill c^Gonserve you and prese^Gmrve you

^CmMy personality is like ^Ema cavity, den^Aying me from the a se^Gnse of reality ^CmAnd your face has been m^Emarked a disg^Arace by the standards^G we use as formality ^CmI wish that I could li^Emve in, anothe^Ar world to begin, wher^Ge I am free to be me ^CmBut instead I have to ^Emlisten to word^As that are said to bra^Ginwash my soul

^CmMy knowledge extends b^Emeyond the cri^Aterias that you g^Grade me on ^CmAnd your words they’ll ^Emnever be hear^Ad because they ar^Ge not preferred ^CmI cannot stop clinging ^Emto the past ^Athat’s digging int^Go my memories, into my bones ^CmBut instead I’m told to ^Emthink ahead,^A so that I can pe^Gacefully grow ^Gmold

^DFoolish kid you’re the^B7 worst, cant con^Emverse, die in thir^Gst for love ^DWait till you’re older^B7 uncover the eart^Emh until then ill c^Gonserve you and prese^Gmrve you

^DFoolish kid you’re t^B7he best, Im impresse^Emd by your messed ^Gup mind ^DYou're not designed t^B7o be defined by the ^Emrules you can bui^Gld your own reality