Sweet Hibiscus Tea Chords by Penelope Scott

_ _ Here's the [G] thing, I can't do [Dm] anything right.
_ [F] Try as I absolutely, totally [Dm] might.
The [A] bones are melting, [Dm] the skeleton is ash.
The clavicle _ [C] detaches, the skull is [Bb] with a deafening crash.
[F] And I'm not [G] your protagonist, [B] I'm not even my [Dm] own.
I don't know anything, I don't [C] even know what I don't know.
[Bb] And if you look outside you'll [C] see _ [F] disintegrating [Dm] trees.
The [Gm] artificial way [C] the sunlight [F] bounces off the waxy leaves.
My [Bb] heart catches on every [C] thorn, you're [F] already halfway out the door.
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And [Bb] I've never looked [C] so old, and I [F] have never been so cold.
And it [Bb] is 85 degrees, [Bbm] I don't know what I need.
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_ _ [Bbm] _ _ There's [F] lukewarm marbling of sweet high [Dm] biscuits.
Deep on [F] the hot garbage pile in which I [Dm] fucking sleep.
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The [A] walls are empty, it's [Dm] so ugly I could burn the whole place down.
It wouldn't catch, [C] cause all the posters are on their [Bb] way to my hometown.
And [F] I am not your protagonist, [A] I'm not even my own.
I don't know [Bb] anything, I don't even know what I don't know.
And if you look outside [C] you'll see [F] disintegrating trees.
[Gm] The artificial way the sunlight [F] bounces off the [Dm] glitching leaves.
My [Bb] wet heart catches on [C] every thorn, you're already halfway [Dm] out the door.
And I'm [Bb] so tiny and [C] so old, and [F] God it's never been [D] so cold.
[Gm] And it is 85 degrees, [G] I don't know what I need.
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