Tom: C
Am G
I get calls from debt collectors every day
Em F
Finally asking me to settle up and pay
Am
What they don't understand is that
G Am F
I can barely make it through the day
G C G Am
Without contemplating the destruction of everything
Am G
I get calls from debt collectors every day
Em F
I want to satisfy you, oh I wish there was a way
Am
To break through your walls
G Am F
And receive everything
G C G Am
That floats through your endless confusing fucking brain
Am G
I get calls from debt collectors every day
Em F
I always wish it was you, I guess it's not okay
Am
The way you get so close
G Am F
And then rapidly drift away
G C G Am
As if I was so strong that you'd think I would always stay
Am G
I get calls from debt collectors every day
Em F
Throw me in jail cause I'll never fucking pay
Am
What they don't understand is that
G Am F
I can't fucking make it through the day
G C
Without letting my mind and body slowly waste away
