Intro: G Bm Am C Verse 1: G Bm Been rotating the same two outfits for three years now Am C Waiting for some kind of inspiration to make me feel like I’m my own person G Bm But buying new clothes just makes me feel down Am C G Having new style would cause me more attention and I don’t feel like I’m my own person Bm Am C I just feel like some other version of me Verse 2: G Bm Been talking about the same problems for years now Am C But nothing I do seems to make things happen I try too hard, guess I gotta keep searching G Bm Can’t help but think I just stand out Am C G No matter what I do it’s bad, it’s hurting and I don’t feel like I'm my own person Bm Am C I just feel like some other version of me Chorus: Am B7 Em B7 A7 I wanna blеnd into the background, I wanna be nobody and nevеr make a sound Am B7 But I wanna start feeling like I can be myself Em Gaug A7 Bbdim Oh, wherever I go bad thoughts are lurking, I try and I try but I’m not my own person Interlude: G Bm Am C Verse 3: G Bm Am C I need new shoes these ones are worn out, I’ll buy the same pair just a different version ‘cause God G forbid I put some effort in and Bm It would be nice if I wasn’t filled with doubt Am C G Oh, I can’t help but feel that I’ve got some kind of curse and I don’t feel like I’m my own person Bm Am C I just feel like some other version of me Chorus: Am B7 Em B7 A7 I wanna blеnd into the background, I wanna be nobody and nevеr make a sound Am B7 But I wanna start feeling like I can be myself Em Gaug A7 Bbdim Oh, wherever I go bad thoughts are lurking, I try and I try but I’m not my own person Post-Chorus: Am B7 Em B7 A7 I wanna be buried in the ground and I don’t want anyone to ever dig me out Am B7 And I’ve never had a sense of self Em Gaug A7 Bbdim Oh, the longer I stay here the more things worsen, I’ll never be my own person Interlude -x2-: G Bm Am C Chorus: Am B7 Em B7 A7 I wanna blеnd into the background, I wanna be nobody and nevеr make a sound Am B7 But I wanna start feeling like I can be myself Em Gaug A7 Bbdim Oh, wherever I go bad thoughts are lurking, I try and I try but I’m not my own person Post-Chorus: Am B7 Em B7 A7 I wanna be buried in the ground and I don’t want anyone to ever dig me out Am B7 And I’ve never had a sense of self Em Gaug A7 Bbdim Oh, the longer I stay here the more things worsen, I’ll never be my own person
