Intro:   F

Verse

F                     Gm
Am I really all the things that are outside of me?
F                                       Gm
Would I complete myself without the things I like around?
F                                 Gm
Does the music that I make play on my awkward face?

F                         Gm
Do you appreciate the subtleties of taste buds?

Chorus

Am                      Gm
My friend and me were having laughs
      Am                      Gm
In a living room filled with arts and crafts
           Am                            Gm
He said "I like their clothes and their charming plates
           Am                  Gm
But what I really want is a simple place
             Am                      F
With no fashion clothes 'cause you can't eat those"

Verse
F                                Gm
Only Ma'd pretend to like the clothes she showed to me
F                          Gm
Something in my heart can tell me it's a weakness
F                                           Gm
And maybe you would have more luck playing those tasty games
F                              Gm
But me, I called and called and never heard from her again


Am                               Gm
She's too good to share our favorite things
               Am             Gm
I'll keep an open mind if you let me in
                 Am                    Gm
Don't let your temper rise, don't get a bitter face
              Am             Gm
Try not to judge me on my kind of taste
               Am                              F
And don't go changing clothes when they don't like yours

end on F:
Am I really all the things that are outside of me?