An Illustration Of Loneliness Sleepless In New-York

Courtney Barnett

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Tom:
G I lay awake at four, staring at the wall
F C Counting all the cracks backwards in my best French
G Reminds me of a book I skim-read in a surgery
F C All about palmistry, I wonder what's in store for me
G F I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms
C G And the cracks are representative of what is going on
F C I lose a breath... my love-line seems intertwined with death
G I'm thinking of you too
F C
G I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling
F C It's a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream
G There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen
F C It's art-deco necromantic chic, all the dinner plates are kitsch with
G F Irish Wolf Hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks
C G I think I'm hungry, I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too I'm thinking of you G F C x2
G Wondering what you're doing, what you're listening to
F C Which quarter of the moon you're viewing from your bedroom
G Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies
F C G Swimming at the pool, I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
G I'm thinking of you too
F C I'm thinking of you too
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