1. |
Grief Of My Body
02:10
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Ill start to Navigate the grief Of my body
take the sheets off mirrors in my house I know well
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
Compass points north
To a body on the floor that looks like mine
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
Low E
myself
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2. |
I Miss Being In Love
03:57
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I miss being in love
A C
I miss fighting our way
A
I miss everything about that night
B
And the look on your face
Im not ready to talk
I can’t pretend im alright
I dont really care what you’ve gotta say
Just need some silence in my mind
A E
Lately I’ve been watching back the highlights of it all
A B
Subconscious watching a movie but detached enough to be surprised by the downfall
A E
Still heartbroken for the daydreams that could’ve been
A B
Its like im moving underwater and love drunk on loneliness
I cut the Polaroid up
Tried to tear it with my hands
But I wasn’t strong enough then
But now Im finding my strength to stand alone
AE
They time heals all
AC
ifs times on my side
A
I’m growing greener
B
And you’re smaller in my mind
A E
Lately I’ve been watching back the highlights of it all
A B
Subconscious watching a movie but detached enough to be surprised by the downfall
A E
Still heartbroken for the daydreams that could’ve been
A B
Its like im moving underwater and love drunk on loneliness
A E
I miss being in love
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3. |
Didn't Expect You
02:31
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I never saw you coming
G
Like sun on a winters day
Am C
waking up in your arms with a smile on my face
you say we gotta stop this
While youre staring in my eyes
Cause we know were both falling
And theres no other side
CGAm C
I say that, I miss u when I saw you last night
wonder, if we overthink each other at the same time
I Don’t mind waking up next to you
a breathe of fresh air, didn’t expect to
I didnt expect you
G Am C
you’ve become a habit
with your Puzzling grey eyes
I wish I could know what youre feeling
The moons swollen full and she hasn’t crossed my mind
Im so alive and breathing
GAmC
I say that I miss u when I saw you last night
wonder, overthink each other at the same time
Ill say It Don’t mind waking up next to you
a breathe of fresh air, didn’t expect to
G Am C
Didnt expect to
G
Didnt expect you
Its been too long
A smile on your lips that im mirroring
its been too long
I know these familiar feelings
Lets have fun while this lasts
GAmC
I say that I miss u when I saw you last night
wonder, overthink each other at the same time
Ill say It Don’t mind waking up next to you
a breathe of fresh air, didn’t expect to
G Am C
Didnt expect to
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Emily Franke Chicago, Illinois
Emily Franke is an independent singer-songwriter and producer based in Chicago. Releasing singles from her closet studio she blends poetic lyrics about personal relationships into devastating folk songs and the occasional angry pop song.
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