Waxahatchee - Clumsy nervous energies session

It's ^Gtrivia, the t^Cangles in my ^Ghair. Winter hat on my^E5 bedroom floor, next to ^Amyour under^Cwear. And ^Gpretty soon I'll h^Cave nothing left to cut^G loose. Being clumsy's an e^E5xplanation, not an ^Amexcuse^C.

L^Gately I think about ^Cinsecurity^G, how I'm not real sure I e^E5ven know what it^Am means^C. ^GPushing through each ^Cboring, blurry ^Gday. This behavior is a^E5 method, not a ^Amphase^C.

^GYou spell it out, how ^CI mistreated you,^G and I'm silent. You know I tr^E5eat myself bad^Amly, too.^C So, I w^Grite Jordan letters to say I'm^C trying to^G learn and say I'm sorry for how I^E5 acted that o^Amne summe^Cr.

I know I'v^Ge fucked up. I've put ^Cpeople throug^Gh hell. Well, I guess I just don't ^E5know myself that^Am well.^C He f^Gorgives, forgets and he ^Cthinks that I'm^G uptight, and I'm learning about ^E5loneliness ea^Amch ni^Cght. Yeah I'm^G learning about^E5 loneliness e^Amach n^Cight.