Sensory Deprivation

Fm         Ab           Bb                    Ab
I'm a nice filler for a party that needs some bodies
Fm         Ab           Bb                        Ab
I'm a nice filler for a twitter account that needs some followers
Fm        Ab    Bb              Ab
I know my place, this is just a stepping stone, my face
Fm           Ab     Bb   Ab     Fm Ab Bb Ab       Fm Ab Bb Ab
I know what I am to you: nothing at all, nothing at all

Fm      Ab     Bb            Ab
24 years old, I'm still afraid of the telephone
Fm          Ab           Bb               Ab
Don't know how to make friends or not live on the internet
Fm      Ab        Bb          Ab
Haven't been to a doctor in over twelve months now
    Fm            Ab     Bb           Ab
And I wish I knew how to take care of myself

Fm            Ab            Bb
I really need someone in my life
Ab                     Fm
To care about the fact that I
Bb                Ab
Don't know how to survive
Fm                  Ab
When left to my own devices
Bb        Ab        Fm                      Ab
I am lacking in the skills that are necessary
Bb               Ab      Fm
To maintain any sense of restraint
         Ab             Bb          Ab
From the urge to use my body as a punching bag for my brain

    Fm              Ab
The only consistent thing
      Bb                       Ab
In my life has been everyone leaving
     Fm               Ab
I've tried so hard, I have changed so much
     Bb                     Ab
I've evolved so many times
Fm                          Ab
But no one's been around to witness it
Bb                   Ab
Except for me and my conscience
Fm                     Ab
I guess it's fine that I'm alone
Bb                    Ab
I'm just comforted by the fact
                            Fm
That it's enabled me to grow

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