Fingertips

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When [A#]I look back, [Am]tracing fingertips over [A#]plastic bags

[Am]Thinking, "I wish I [F]could [Em]extrapolate some small  [Am]intention

Or [Em]maybe just get your [Am]attention for a [F]minute or [G]two"

 

[A#]Will I die? Or will I get to that [Am]ten-year mark?

Where I b [A#]eat the extinction of [Am]telomeres?

And [Gm]if I do, will you be there with me, Father, [A7]Sister, Brother?

 

[A#]Charlie, stop smoking

Caroline, will you be [C]with me?

 

Will I [A#]have one of [C]mine?

Can I [A#]handle it even if I do?

It's said that [C]my mind

Is not fit, or so they said, to [A#]carry a child

[F]I guess I'll be [Dm]fine

 

It wasn't my [A#]idea, the cocktail of things that twists neurons in [Gm]side

But without them, I'd [C]die

They say there's irony in [A7]the music, it's a tragedy, [A#]I

See [Gm]nothing Greek [C]in it

Give me a mausoleum in Rhode

Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, and [A7]Dave

Who hung himself real [A#]high

In the Natio [Gm]nal [C]Park sky, it's a shame and I'm crying right [C#dim]now

To [Dm]get to you, save you, if I take my [A7]life

Find your astral body, put it [C]into my [G#dim]eyes

Give you two seconds to [A#]cry

Take you home, [C]I, I'll give you a blanket

Your spirit can sit and watch [C#dim]TV by my [Dm]side

'Cause, baby, [G]I [C]

Ran through a time when I felt you were [A7]doing it

 

[A#]I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco

[A#]I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone

[C]I had to sing for the prince in two hours

[C]Sat in the shower

Gave myself two [A7]seconds to [Gm]cry

It's a [Gm]shame that we [C]die

 

When I was fifteen, naked, next-door neighbors did a [F]drive-by

Pulled me up by my waist, long [A#]hair to the [F]beach side

I wanted [A#]to go out like you, swim with the fishes

That [F]he caught on Rhode Island beaches

But, sometimes, it's [Am]just [A#]not your time

 

Caro [C]line, what kind of mother was

she to say I'd end up in [A]institutions?

All [A#]I wanted to do was kiss Aaron [C]Greene and sit [F]by

The [Dm]lake, twisting [A#]lime into the drinks that [C]they made

Have a babe at sixteen, the town I was [A7]born in, and [A#]died

 

Aaron [Dm]ended up [C]dead and not me

What the f^ck's wrong in your head

to [F]send me away, never to come back?

Exotic [C]places and people don't take the place [A7]of being your [A#]child

I [A#m]give myself two seconds to [F]cry

 

Let it [Dm]crash over [C]me

 

Call me Aphrodi [A7]te [A#]

As they [C]bow down to me

 

[Gm]Sunbather, [A]moon chaser, [A#]queen of empa [C]thy

I give myself two [A7]seconds to [A#]breathe

And go back to being a serene [C]queen

I just needed two seconds to [A7]be [A#]me