Sad Nudes

C C Sad nudes in my room C Sad nudes in my room Am Sad nudes C Sad promises from all the clowns you used to soothe Am Dm Like fools we moved Dm Pick up the phone Am Dm Take the call from your mother Am Dm She really wants you to answer Am Fear is the pivot and rage is on its knees G F D G And the more you feel the more you have to lose C Sad nudes C Sad nudes in my room C Sad nudes in my room Am Sad nudes C The settlement is rolling down that mountain soon Am Dm It moves through you Am Dm This is your gold and you are the woman F Dm Bias beats hard and I don't sleep Am Factories fold under owner-spectator G F D G And the crust you never used becomes the news C Sad nudes in my room