Tom: F#m
D
And I feel my face is numb
E
You're on the other side
F#m
But you text me that
F#m
That you're feeling fine
D
And I want December stuff
E
Not to be gone again
F#m
The things on the other side
F#m
That's not the green I meant
D
And I want a contrast life,
E
I can't make any sense
F#m
You think you're glorified
F#m
I think it's in my head
D
I kept the faded shirt
E F#m
That I met you in
[Chorus]
D E
And so I lay, out in the parking lot
A E F#m
While my headache tears me apart
F#m
And I couldn't stay inside
E
The air wouldn't help me so
A E F#m
I'll just be here on my own
[Instrumental]
F#m A F#m A F#m A
[Verse 2]
D
I’ll cater to the ones I love
E
I'll be the sun (son?)
F#m
I'll be a crucifix with excuses to be hung
F#m
And I'll be the train wreck
E
That you can talk about
F#m
With your friends at work because they want to know why
F#m
your old friends drinking at a party in South Bay
D
There’s glass in my bed and I have to tell you
E
I know that it was you and if I thought would haunt you
F#m
You look a little sad
F#m
You were never married to my dad
D
And you look a little sad
E F#m
You were never married to my dad
[Chorus]
D E
And so I lay, out in the parking lot
A E F#m
While my headache tears me apart
F#m
And I couldn't stay inside
E
The air wouldn't help me so
A E F#m
I'll just be here on my own
A E F#m
I'll just be here on my own
A E F#m
I'll just be here on my own
