Its All Futile Its All Pointless Cifras

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
(Palm Muted)
 
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I lost the passion that comes with living
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Since I started university
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I took a geography course to learn the datelines
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And maybe use a sextant
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But now I just press facsimiles
 
 
[Verse 2]
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And you're exactly who you wanted to be
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That's what you said
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'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed but
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You're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my food
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And pay my rent and reproduce and feed those kids
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And maybe use a sextant
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
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   I don't miss you
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I miss the thought of what we were
 
 
[Chorus]
(Intro Tab over chords)
 
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This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain
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Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain
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You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease
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I'll make a home in your gut
            D
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
 
[Verse 3]
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What was your thought when you realised
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You'll never feel naive love again?
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Was it pain or was it sickness?
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Were you proud of who you'd been?
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The shyness waiting for his phone calls
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Replaced by apathy and dating apps
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You held his hands, it felt like flying
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Now he's just another man
 
 
[Verse 4]
(PALM MUTED)
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You'd rather he was inside than beside you
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But he's talking marriage and a future
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He's picking a lock he doesn't go into
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He's knife in a wound, he's a suture
 
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m  G#m        A
   I don't miss you
           C#m                     D
I miss the thought of what we were
 
 
[Chorus]
(Intro Tab over chords)
 
A           Bm                C#m            D
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain
A         Bm             C#m             D
Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain
A      Bm               C#m        D
You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease
A           Bm              C#m
I'll make a home in your gut
            D
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
 
[Bridge]
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It's okay
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Anything to make me feel less numb
 
     Bm   C#m
It's okay
    D                    A
Anything to make me feel less numb
 
     Bm   C#m
It's okay
    D                    A
Anything to make me feel less numb
 
     Bm   C#m   D
It's okay
 
 
 
[Outro]
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Eat my rent and eat my food
           D                  A
And eat my dues and eat those kids (it's okay)
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And maybe use a sextant
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