Will Wood - Against the kitchen floor
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[Intro]
G Am C D7 C#7 D7
[Verse]
[Pre-chorus]
I don’t owe you my hGeart
And I don’t owe you my bAmody
But you should know that I’m sD7orry C#7
D7 For being careless withG you D
Lord knows I owed you mGore
That I’m pretty sure I ever cAmould give anybody
But I can’t pin down what normal pD7eople want from foreign objects,
Bottom shelf erotic products,G like me G7
[Pre-chorus]
So AmI could hold your hand but keep you D7at arms’ length, oh,
HBmang me from a branch too high to clEmimb and shake
Less rAmare than scarce, less diamond than rough
UnlD7ikely to be more than just the coal you fail to crush
[Chorus]
And GI-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i swCear
I’m really trGying
Get it togAmether, Will, know and do better
It just don’t come nD7atural to me to think that you’d want me for me
GI-i-i-i-i-i-G7i-i-i-i-i swCear
I’m really trGying
Oh, I’m sAmorry, I promise, I’m doing my best
I just hD7aven’t learned how to be human as you are yet
G Am C D7 C#7 D7
[Verse]
I still don’t know who you Gare
I only know that I’m still Amlonely
That morbid sort where even cD7ompany can’t cure me
And the more you reassure the less I trGust
N.C.
But still you gave me your hGeart I only gave you my bAmody Honestly thought nobody’d wD7ant it Let alone notice it’s gone and so I left it home but nGow, now, now, nG7owI keep a lAmocket with a picture on the bD7ack of my head
Oh, mBmonkey-wrench my side view mirrors, gEmhost my friends
I’ve lived more lAmives than enough, I haven’t died quite as much
But I’m nD7ot a real person, just the shit you can’t make up, and
[Chorus]
GI-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i swCear
I’m really trGying
I’m just as expAmosed if I take off my clothes
When we make the closeD7st thing to love that I’m capable of and
GI-i-i-i-i-i-i dG7on’t know why you would cCare
But I’m really trGying
Oh, I’m sAmorry, I promise I’m doing my best
I just hD7aven’t learned how to be human as you are yet
[Bridge]
G Am C D7 G Am C D7 D7 D7sus4
D7Did I D7sus4really
HAmave any of that gravity? Maybe D7you’re quicksand
Because I rBmeally couldn’t tell how deep my fEmootprints went
The vertAmex of my redemption arc, the searching of that virgin heart
I’m cD7atatonic in your arms, cryin’ “How did I cause so much harm?”
I’m dAmown pounding my head
Against the D7kitchen floor
ApoloBmgizing for my life and ever Ementering yours
Don’t say “I’m Amsorry, but this can’t go on”, I know you’ve got scars of your own
But hD7ide my knives before you go, I'll either live or die alone
[Chorus]
GI-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i swCear
I will die trGying
I’m still in the prAmocess but I’m making progress
I promise I hD7onestly wanna prove improvement's possible
GI-i-i-i-i-i-G7i-i-i-i-i swCear
I’m so fucking sGorry
I’m not a good pAmerson, I’m barely a person at all
But somedD7ay I’ll be perfect and I’ll make up for it Gall
(And write a fucking song about it ‘cause it has to be all about Will’s fucking drama,
god damn it! Sorry. Fuck, I’m sorry.)