Mens Volleyball

Retirement Party

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Tom:
E A E Somehow I'm the one apologizing every other night
B A Is it my sad mental state that creates the pit in my stomach
E That puts the fault on mine?
E A E Maybe it was fate that I forgot to give you that shitty cassette tape until last night
B A When I caught a glimpse of your lips on hers and I lost my focus
E I couldn't compose my mind
B A When you tore out the stitches I labored over to suppress my emotions
E I had only ever showed you mine [Chorus]
A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes
A E Like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own [Interlude]
B A B A E [Verse]
E A E Shortness of breath, carcinogens bled out from your chest
B A In and out, breath through your mouth
E Take in what you can and just throw the rest out Your ball and chain is keeping me here
A E When I just want to run away
B A E Charm and wit has a tighter grip than my conscious will ever muster up anyway
B A E Victim of my inability to stand up for myself and push the guilt away [Chorus]
A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes
A E Like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own
A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes
A E Just like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own
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