Sia – Sweet Potato (Ukulele)

    C#m
She cooks you sweet potato, you don't like aubergine

    B
She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from Grease

    C#m
She senses you are lonely but still she can't be sure

    B
And so she stands and waits, stands anticipating your thoughts

E
How can she become the psychic

G#m                          D         F#
That she longs to be to understand you

E
How can she become the psychic

G#m                          D         F#
That she longs to be to understand you

   C#m
He brushes thoroughly

   B
He rushes to the station

     C#m
He's brought with him a Mars bar

    B
And later he'll perform

E
How can he become the psychic

G#m                         D         F#
That he longs to be to understand you

E
How can he become the psychic

G#m                         D         F#
That he longs to be to understand you

   C#m
So give her information to help her fill the holes

B
Give an ounce of power so he does not feel controlled

C#m
Help her to acknowledge the pain that you are in

B                                               E
Give to him a glimpse of that beneath your skin

A            C#        F#m              A
Now my inner dialogue is heaving with detest

       C#m          G#m          E            F#
I am a martyr and a victim and I need to be caressed

  A              C#              F#m              A
I hate that you negate me, I'm a ghost at beck and call

    C#m           G#m         E               F#
I'm fading and placating, I berate myself for staying

     A  C#
I'm a fool

F#m A C#m G#m
 I'm a fool

   C#m
He greets the stranger meekly, a thing that she accepts

    B
She sees him waiting often with chocolate on the steps

   C#m
He senses she is lonely she's glad they finally met

     B
They take each other's hands walk into the sunset

   E
Do you like sweet potato?