Wilbur Soot – Its All Futile Its All Pointless (Guitar)

    A9sus4       G6/B         CM7/E       A9add4
5-0-0-0-0-0  7-x-0-0-0-0  0-2-1-0-0-2  4-5-0-0-0-0

G         A9sus4                 G6/B     C
I lost the passion that comes with living

G        A9sus4       G6/B   C
Since I started university

G         A9sus4            G6/B
I took a geography course to learn the datelines

      C*
And maybe use a sextant

G            A9sus4           G6/B   C
But now I just press facsimiles

G            A9sus4                    G6/B
And you're exactly who you wanted to be

C
That's what you said

G                A9sus4       G6/B               C
'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed but

G          A9sus4                  G6/B           C
You're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my food

     G               A9sus4      G6/B
And pay my rent and reproduce and feed those kids

    C*
And maybe use a sextant

Em CM7/E    G   A9add4
I don't miss you

           C                      Fm
I miss the thought of what we were

G           Am               Em            CM7/E        G
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain

           Am              Em          CM7/E*               G
Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain

       Am               Em        CM7/E                G
You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease

            Am               Em
I'll make a home in your gut

             CM7/E*
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep

G             A9sus4             G6/B
What was your thought when you realised

                   C           G
You'll never feel naive love again?

       A9sus4        G6/B
Was it pain or was it sickness?

          C                 G
Were you proud of who you'd been?

             A9sus4            G6/B
The shyness waiting for his phone calls

             C         G
Replaced by apathy 'n' dating apps

              A9sus4            G6/B
You held his hands, it felt like flying

         C            G
Now he's just another man

G                   A9sus4       G6/B      C
You'd rather he was inside than beside you

G                A9sus4        G6/B    C
But he's talking marriage and a future

G              A9sus4            G6/B   C
He's picking a lock he doesn't go into

G               A9sus4       G6/B*    C*
Less knife in a wound, he's a suture

Em CM7/E   G   A9add4
I don't miss you

           C                      Fm
I miss the thought of what we were

G           Am              Em              CM7/E         G
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain

         Am           Em         CM7/E            G
But it's okay, it's a strategy to ensure I remain

       Am             Em           CM7/E                G
You'll never get rid of me, well I'm like a fucking disease

            Am             Em
I'll make a home in your gut

             CM7/E*
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep

G     Am    Em CM7/E
It's okay

G     Am    Em CM7/E
It's okay

G      Am            Em
Eat my rent and eat my food

            CM7/E               G   Am  Em
And eat my dues and eat those kids

      CM7/E*
And maybe use a sextant