Lately Ive Let Things Slide

G G G G G With a growing sense of dread and a hammer in my head Am Fully clothed upon the bed D7 G I wake up to the world that lately I've been living in G Bm There's a cut upon my brow, must have banged myself somehow C But I can't remember now D7 G And the front door's open wide, lately I've let things slide C I go to the bin, I throw the laundry in and pick out the cleanest shirt A7 D7 Then I tell myself again I don't really hurt G Bm C Smoking I once quit, now I've got one lit, I just fell back into it D7 G Along with my pride, lately I've let things slide G G Am Am D7 D7 G G G Bm C D7 D7 G C I go to the bin, I throw the laundry in, dig out the cleanest shirt A7 D7 When all at once I'm seized again by exquisite hurt G C That untouched takeaway I brought home the other day has quite a lot to say D7 G The evidence is clear on every side, piled high and wide about how lately I've, let things slide D G D G I'm just about holding on, but lately I've let things slide