Intro
B B E B/D# E F#  x2 
 
Verse 1
B 
  My Shits are filthy 
          B 
There's a lingering 
scent of loneliness 
 E      B/D#    E    F# 
I can't seem to shake. 
B 
  Yeah It's a mixture 
   B 
to many people sweat 
    E         B/D# 
to stay for a while. 
     E 
They never come 
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back and my dog. 
 
Verse 2
B                        B 
  She hates thunderstorms and 
she can't see. And If you 
E               B/D# 
give her more attention. 
         E            F# 
Love her unconditionally. 
      B 
And I guess that's what I 
         B 
wanted to. But I can see. 
      E 
And I take these storms as 
  B/D#         E 
a liar wake at night coz 
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they keep me company. 
 
Verse 3
B 
  My mind is filthy. 
  B 
I can't seem to get it clean. 
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And all these overthinking 
        E        F# 
just to get anxiety. 
 
Chorus 1
     G#m      F# 
It's worse at night 
         E    B 
when I'm all alone. 
        F# 
And I'm thinking nearly 
        B           G#m 
turn to dry. So I'm turning 
         F#       E 
up these pages of thoughts 
          B       F# 
out of my mind. I hope 
                     B   B E B/D# E F# 
these logic pass as still. 
 
Verse 4
B 
  And I think you're stupid. 
B 
  but you got nice songs and 
   E            B/D# 
tattoos. That's kind of the 
E           F#  B 
weakness of mine. And I know 
                    B 
you like me. I just think 
that you're being a pussy. 
      E 
And I don't like to use that 
B/D#        E 
word. Just stop liking my 
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shit on Instagram Man. 
 
Verse 5
B                    B 
  Had a lot of fun before 
you pulled away. But I'm 
E          B/D# 
doing just fine with my 
E           F#  B 
dog here anyway. I'm still 
          B 
in off up city that I love. 
      E 
And I tried to change the 
B/D#          E 
subject. But still just kinda 
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want to go to zoo with you. 
 
Chorus 2/Outro
G#m                F# 
Yeah these are the things 
       E               B 
that I drove myself at night 
   F#                        B 
to make that sinking feeling past. 
    G#m    F# E            B 
But either way. I'm still alive. 
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  And I'm happy to be breathing. 
 
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