Misc Your Songs - The dash - tasted

^FYour not ^G7anything ^Fto good ^Con my feelings ^FYou looked ^G7me right^F in the ^Ceye ^FYou don’t know ^G7how d^Feep a ^Cfeeli^Fng i^G7s in^Fspire^Cd ^Fyour ^G7neat, ^Fsmart and your ^Cangry ^FI’m wreck ^G7loose learning to seek ^Fpeace ^CNo fault of our own, ^Fwater ^G7separates a c^Feiling ^Cleaving me ^Fhere to ^G7wonder^F, n^Ceglecting m^Fy own fe^G7e’s

T^Chanks for the ^Fpardon ^G7of my grief ^Cthe wake up ^Fcall of ^G7what we would need to be i^Fndifferent, Not l^G7oveless. ^CThanks for the^F Social^G7 smiling ^Cif you pi^Fss me off ^G7then you’ve set me free ^Fto be indifferent, not love^G7less

^CThanks for the^F pardon^G7 of my grief ^Cthe wake up ^Fcall of ^G7what we would need to be i^Fndifferent, Not l^G7oveless. ^CThanks for the^F Social^G7 smiling ^Cif you pi^Fss me off ^G7then you’ve set me free ^Fto be indifferent, not love^G7less

T^Fhey’re not pr^G7ivileged, to a^Fll of our feeli^Cngs ^FYou look^G7ed withou^Ft all your e^Cyes ^FThey don’t ^G7know ho^Fw steep a f^Ceeling ^Fis ^G7requ^Fire^Cd ^FYour hyped, ^G7confused and ^Fyour bla^Cming ^FI’m gratef^G7ul t^Fo have been by your s^Cide ^{F G7 F C}I have been ^Fby your s^G7ide ^CI have been ^Fby your s^G7ide ^FThis w^Ghole t^Cime