Annies Shoes

E I wake up and eat leftover Thai food A E Wearing Annie's shoes A E I can't feel anything inside me A E And so I'm acting cool E I fell asleep with the heat on my back A E Soft, contained and small B Sometimes I picture it is Ella A E And her weight contains it all A E But every night a part of me grows sad that she's a dog B A E She'd stare ahead blankly and wonder why if I should try to call A E She'd wonder why my voice were there at all D B A E But I feel done with being someone D B A E You think you can talk through D B A E When I sit and think about it D B A E I wonder why I'm here at all