[Intro]
C Dm F C C Dm F C
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[Verse]
C F C
I'm contemplating why I hate it when you text
If I wanna go out and get drinks
C F
He's not asking for it
C
But in some weird way it sounded like that (in my brain)
F C
It's not his fault but again it's not mine
I'm so self concious that he's wasting his precious time
C F C
As if hanging out with me strings attached is like some kinda crime
[Chorus]
C
I'm sick of sex
Em7
I don't wanna let
Am F
Another person I might learn to like into my bed
C
Another chore I have to check
Em7
To lose my self respect
Am F
Feels so damn complex
C
Honestly, it just feels like currency
Am7 F
To keep someone somewhat interested in me
C
If I hear another you're just not doing it right
Em7
I might not make love for the rest of my life
Bb F
I promise you're no different than the rest
C
And I'm sick of sex
Am F
I'm so sick of sex
[Verse]
C F C
A younger version of me incoherently woulda settled for what this feels like
F C
But when you send me I feel shitty I feel empty and like I'm dying inside
C F
He says I'm pretty and I know he means well
C Am C
But he's putting me right in one persoanl hell
C F C
He suggested getting a taxi to his home
Somewhere deep in me knows
[Chorus]
C
I'm sick of sex
Em
I don't wanna let
Am F
Another person I might learn to like into my bed
C
Another chore I have to check
Em
To lose my self respect
Am F
Feels so damn complex
C
Honestly, it just feels like currency
Am F
To keep someone somewhat interested in me
C
If I hear another you're just not doing it right
Em
I might not make love for the rest of my life
Bb F
I promise you're no different than the rest
[Break]
Am G
And I'm sick of trying to find the balance between
F
Hormonal balances and this ain't doing it for me
Am G
Between I know you'll never love me and Fuck it
F
But my body's craving aloneness and I'm trying to love it so
[Chorus]
C
I'm sick of sex
Em
I don't wanna let
Am F
Another person I might learn to like into my bed
C
Another chore I have to check
Em
To lose my self respect
Am F
Feels so damn complex
C
Honestly, it just feels like currency
Am F
To keep someone somewhat interested in me
C
If I hear another you're just not doing it right
Em
I might not make love for the rest of my life
Bb F C
Sorry I'm no different than the rest
[Outro]
I'm so sick of sex
F C G C F
I'm so sick of sex
Oh oh oh oh
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