Mens Volleyball

E A E Somehow I'm the one apologizing every other night B A Is it my sad mental state that creates the pit in my stomach E That puts the fault on mine? E A E Maybe it was fate that I forgot to give you that shitty cassette tape until last night B A When I caught a glimpse of your lips on hers and I lost my focus E I couldn't compose my mind B A When you tore out the stitches I labored over to suppress my emotions E I had only ever showed you mine A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes A E Like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own B A B A E E A E Shortness of breath, carcinogens bled out from your chest B A In and out, breath through your mouth E Take in what you can and just throw the rest out Your ball and chain is keeping me here A E When I just want to run away B A E Charm and wit has a tighter grip than my conscious will ever muster up anyway B A E Victim of my inability to stand up for myself and push the guilt away A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes A E Like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own A E And your cigarette smoke, it sticks to my clothes A E Just like the words I stole, and wrote off as my own B A B A E