E Bm E Bm [Verse 1] E It feels like summer Bm Gosh, my skin's so itchy E Not a feature on my face Bm Just a piece of yellow plastic D A I never thought I'd sink so low E So slow [Verse 2] E Morning's always weak Bm God it's hopeless when I'm talking E I'm lonely in the field Bm Just a baby treading water D It's red and dark A And God is my friend E The end, the end [Instrumental] E Bm E Bm D A E [Verse 3] E Stumble on the dress Bm She's screaming that she loves me E It's not the way to give Bm It's the cruelest way to lie D A I got myself a gun today E Hey-hey [Outro] E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9 E Eadd9