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You caDmll me every night and tell me that you feel like shit Am
I say "I'm?sorry,?is there any?way I can help with Dmit?"
I?listen to you scream the world is simply your eneAmmy
With death and taxes what's the point of tryna be haDmppy
DmAnd I've had bad days bad years
Bad boys and bad careers
AmBut I'm still standing here
I uGnderstand you darling but at the end of the day
DmYou just won't help yourself
Rather give someone else
AmA glimpse into your hell
GPour all your problems on 'em
Just so you can walk away
DmBoy I'm too young
To be your mGm7other
Not smart Dmenough
To be your therapist eGm7ither
And I'm always hDmere if you needa talk
But maybe Gm7first you should talk a walk
'Cause I'm not Dmgonna make you change
That's Gm7above my pay grade babe
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