Expectations

F Gm C Every morning I wake up to a brand new thought Bbm F And I sit on it a while, until the brain goes pop G C Collect your things, get out the door, don't make a scene on the way out Bbm Oscar the Grouch don't got a motherfucking thing on me F Gm C Bbm Bb Bbm F Every time I'm happy Gm C Bbm I worry 'bout the come down brevities to dance around and make me run out of breath F Gm Think about a time when it was warmer C And everything seemed so much better Bbm At least I got this cozy sweater F Am Each time I blink Dm Each word I sing Gm Bb Bbm I will not sink to your expectation F Am Each time I blink Dm Each word I sing Gm Bb Bbm I will not sink to your expectation F Am Each time I blink Dm Each word I sing Gm Bb Bbm I will not sink to your expectation F Am Each time I blink Dm Each word I sing Gm Bbm I will not sink.