I used to hate the sand
Gbm
Now all I want is to be buried in it
A
I used to hate holding your hand
Bm
But I took my skin for granted
D
I love the ocean
Gbm
Only cause you were there
A
When you heard of the news
Bm
You weren't even scared
D
I wanna scoop out my cheeks
Gbm
So you can't pinch them anymore
A
I want to add to my legs
Bm
And be as tall as the morgue
D
I want the fat in my arms to melt off my bones
Gbm A
And my stomach to fall out right onto the floor board
Bm D
Arms, legs, gut, face
A
All of the things you love but I hate
Gbm
Arms, legs, gut, face
A Gbm
All of the things you will never see again
A Gbm
All of the things you will never see again
A Gbm
All of the things you will never see again
A Gbm
All of the things you will never see again
