Sweet Hibiscus Tea

[Verse 1]
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Here's the thing: I can't do anything right
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Try as I absolutely totally might
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The bones are melting,
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the skeleton is ash
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The clavicle detaches and falls with a deafening crash

[Chorus]
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And I'm not your protagonist
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I'm not even my own
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I don't know anything
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I don't even know what I don't know
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And if you look outside you'll see disintegrating trees
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The artificial way the sunlight bounces off the waxy leaves
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My heart catches on every thorn
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You're already halfway out   the door   And I've never
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looked so old
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And I have never been   so cold  And it is 85 degrees
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I don't know what I need

[Piano Solo]
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[Verse 2]
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C7                 F                          Dm
  There's lukewarm herbal mango sweet hibiscus  tea
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On the hot garbage pile in which I fucking  sleep
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 The walls are empty, it's so ugly
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I could burn the whole place down
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It wouldn't catch  'cause all the posters are on their
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Way to my hometown

[Chorus]
         F
And I am not your protagonist
    A7
I'm not even my own
             Bb
I don't know anything
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I don't even know   what I don't know
           Bb                  C7     F                Dm
And if you look outside you'll see disintegrating trees
        Gm7            C7               F
The artificial way the sunlight bounces off the glitching
      Dm
leaves
             Bb                    C7
My wet heart catches on every thorn
               F          Am7        Dm    C7     Bb
You're already halfway out   the door  And I'm so tiny and
      C7
so old
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And God it's never been   so cold And it is 85 degrees
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I don't know what I need

[Outro]
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