Gb                B
I’m afraid to write about bands that I like
Db
For a fear of seeming that I am appealing to a fanbase that I
      Gb                       B
Would like to belong to, would like to report to
          Db
And at the end of day, I wouldn’t feel ashamed of knowing I was playing a dirty game

[Verse 1]
Gb                B
No, that’s not me, I don’t really care what you think
Db                                                          Gb
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, no, fuck me
     B                                          Db
I’m sorry, it’s just the mood swings, it’s taken years and years
                                                                 Gb
Of in-depth testing to find that my brain don’t quite work properly

[Verse 2]
        B                           Db
And I’m sorry to everyone and everything
Db
For my disability in doing normal people things
     Gb            B
Like talk on the phone, or go outside
            Db                                                Gb
Or maintain friendships, get a job, or the simple task: to be alive

[Outro]
           B                       Db
And in the context of society, I’m coming to terms
         Db               Db               Db
With the fact that I, the fact that I, the fact that I
     Gb             Gb
Just might be worth nothing