Spanish Love Songs - Beer and nyquil hold it together

I took forty-five s^Eteps today: Couch to b^Eathroom to kitchen to couch ^C#mThanksgiving ’15 in a ^Bloft across from a c^Aemetery ^EDrinking beer & NyQuil in this old mill It’s burnt out from a fire back in ’^C#m93 Gentrif^Bied and standing t^Aall

And I f^Aeel like I’m stuck on an i^Bsland And I’ve been more than s^Eelfish Wishing I could be l^C#mandlocked again Trying to ^G#mdo something great Instead I’ll q^Auestion my age And wonder w^Bhy I’m such a mess Such a mess ^E

^EAnd now I want to be more than me ^EMore for my friends and the ^C#mfour people left in my f^Bamily ^A I’m so s^Eick of everything always bringing me down ^EI’ll try not to break my neck ^EGet my feet on the ground So I don’t h^C#mave to be a burden – Some s^Bad kid up in b^Aed

And I f^Aeel like I’m stuck on an i^Bsland And I’ve been more than s^Eelfish Wishing I could be l^C#mandlocked again Trying to ^G#mdo something great Instead I’ll q^Auestion my age And wonder w^Bhy I’m such a mess

But I’ve res^Eigned my h^Bappin^Aess to “lack there^C#mof.” Guess nothing’s p^Berfect in the e^And I’ll be a^Elright And I’ll ^Bupend every g^Aood thing that ^C#mI find But I’ll keep p^Bissing in the wind ^A

^EI want to be the one ^EI want to know what I love I w^Aant to h^Bold it tog^Eether ^EI want to be the one I want to ^C#mknow what I love I w^Aant to h^Bold it tog^Eether ^EI want to be the one I want to ^C#mknow what I love I w^Aant to h^Bold it tog^Eether