Chord Dont You Want To Share The Guilt by Kate Nash

it goes like G , C , Em , C throght the whole song . G C Em C bbq food is good G C Em you invite me out to eat it , i should . . . C G C go , but i’m feeling kind of nervous Em C and not quite myself G C so i’m running late on purpose Em C and i know this wont help G C how things have become between us Em C but if i go you’ll give me hell G C and that i dont know how to fix it Em C is making me unwell well i arrive at your house but you’ve just got up and you are wearing a towel and your eyes look dark i help to dry your body and i see your cut so i give you a plaster and we cover it up i say "have you been crying?" and you say "shut up" so we sit in the garden and touch the grass with our hands the sun is going down now and it’s been okay you tell me all the things you did while i was away and this worries me somewhat you say you’re fine listen can you hear it? does it speak? will i feel it? will it hurt? Am i near it? i dont know i dont know how more people havent got mental health problems thinking is one of those stressful things i’ve ever come across and not being able to articulate what i want to say drives me crazy i think i should read some more books learn some new words my sister used to read the dictionary i’m going to start with that i’d like to travel i want to see india and the pyramids a whale and that race with all the bicycles in france i’m not sure about rivers , they scare me but i love swimming , i’m good at it and when i swim i count the laps and this helps me rela x when i was younger i saw a house burn down i walked past it for the next six years derelict , black , chalky and dangerous i wondered if squatters lived there i’m still not sure but i know there will never be parties cuz its a shit - hole after a while the council got round to tidying the town they decided it was an eyesore so they tore it down behind the house was a wall with a few bits of crabby graffiti and the word ’cunt’ written in giant letters and now i walk past that i like going to the park and i like walking through it i like taking my dogs there and friends , and i like being alone i like being able to shout but i wish i could be quiet when i’m quiet people just think i’m sad and usually i Am sometimes when i’m at a really noisy train station somewhere with the fast trains like kings cross i feel like putting down my bags and shouting things out because i’ve got something to say don’t you want to share the guilt? don’t think , just try and sleep