Verse 1:
And all the cups I [Em]keep right there on the table
Just to demon[B7]demonstrate I'm a little unstable
But I'll [Am]still call my mother when it's [G]ten in the morning
And I'm [D7]already [B7]scared of the [Em]dark
Staring at the [C]dirty pile of cherry stems that [G]reek like rum
My [D7]knuckles rough as [B7]xxxxing tree [Em]bark
I'm [Am]not your [G]dad [Gmaj7]
So small and [Em]sad [E]
And if you[G]you stay
I'll [Gmaj7]tell you why you'll be o[Em]okay [E]
Verse 2:
I wonder if [Em]God does half this xxxx on purpose
Does he [B7]do it cause he thinks I'm a little more worth it?
If [C]that's the case, I don't [G]wanna go to heaven
Cause [D7]that makes [B7]God a [Em]xxxx
All the [G]cups I keep right there on thе table
Just to [B7]demonstrate I'm a littlе unstable
But I'll [Am]still call my dad if it's [G]ten in the morning
And I'm [D7]already [B7]scared of the [Em]dark
Staring at the [C]dirty pile of cherry stems that [G]reek like rum
With my [D7]knuckles rough as [B7]xxxxing tree [Em]bark
Go [Am]call your [G]dad[Gmaj7]dad [G] [Gmaj7]