Grief Of My Body

Em C Em C Ill start to Navigate the grief Of my body take the sheets off mirrors in my house I know well Em C 6 o’clock sun reflecting the water stains on my window panes I fell Am Maybe its vanity Em Or all too plain to see C I dont recognize Em C Myself Em C Compass points north To a body on the floor that looks like mine Em C Or what I thought I looked like hard to recognize with these cynics eyes Am Maybe its vanity Em Or all too plain to see C I dont recognize Em C myself Am Em Tilt my face back in the shower C Let the water rush down Am Em What distortion will I be met with 
C When I come back from the sound Em When I come back from the sound Am Maybe its vanity Em Or all too plain to see C I dont recognize E myself