Verse 1:
B                 Abm
tea leaves sit at the bottom of my cup
Gb                B
i hate the taste but im sick
                          Abm
You heat it and I hold it mostly just to warm my hands
Gb              B
I'm more of a hot cocoa kid
                                         G
You could never swallow pills when you were young
                          Em
But now you seem to have no problem

Verse 2:
B                  Abm
Tea leaves sit at the bottom of my cup
Gb                    B
You ask me "Jelly, jam, or butter?"
                                    Abm
You're busy in the other room doing who knows what
Gb                  Bm
Bread burns but you make another
B                                     Em
Smoke from the toast is a breath of fresh air

Verse 3:
B                     E
Teardrops sit at the bottom of my cup
            Gb                         B
Why does everyone place faith in the future?
                           E
Looking for umbrellas for when the drought is done
   Gb                          Abm
We found a pretty one on the computer

Outro:
Em
I don't understand why you hurt you
Em
When you take such good care of me
                                   Abm
Am I allowed to be sad about these things?
 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.