Waxahatchee - Mud

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Verse 1
F Fm GAnd we're the same, have it out down in the mud
F Fm GGlance at your name written out in your blood
F Fm G F Fm GI might take it upon myself yearning for a restless hell
 
Chorus
C GCall me an angel in the background
F FmSinging, "I’m not the one"
C GNot your haven at the bottom
F FmOr some miserable companion
C GI might beam with empty virtue
FBut I'm a feather blowing
Fm C G FIn your storm garbage, weather worn
 
Instrumental
F Fm G .
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Verse 2
F Fm GI take my aim at a girl suffering
F Fm GWe share a name and a need to not be seen
F Fm G F Fm GShe might take it personally put on airs, undercut me
 
Chorus
C GSo if I call you up tomorrow
F FmScreaming, "I'm not the on?"
C GTo be privy to your fiction
F FmHelp you get your **** together
C GI’m a fool in angel's clothing
F Fm CI'm a glutton for being let down
G FBut I can't help you, I can't stick around
F Fm G .
F Fm G .
 
 
Outro
C GSaid I don't want nothin' to Do with it
F FmYeah, I'm not the one
C GTo keep betting against the odds
F FmYeah, it won’t Go my way forever
C G F FmIf I held you any tighter call me terrified, call me unprepared
C G F You might be stupid but you’re not scared
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