It goes like G,C,Em ,C throght the whole song.

G5   C5    E5      C5
BBQ food is good
      G5              C5          E5
You invite me out to eat it, I should...
 C5            G5             C5
Go, but I'm feeling kind of nervous
     E5           C5
 And not quite myself
         G5               C5
 So I'm running late on purpose
       E5              C5
 And I know this wont help
      G5                  C5
 How things have become between us
          E5                C5
 But if I go you'll give me hell
             G5                C5
 And that I dont know how to fix it
     E5         C5
 Is making me unwell

 Well

I arrive at your house
 But you've just got up
 And you are wearing a towel
 And your eyes look dark
 I help to dry your body
 And I see your cut
 So I give you a plaster
 And we cover it up
 I say "Have you been crying?"
 And you say "Shut Up"
 So we sit in the garden
 And touch the grass
 With our hands

The sun is going down now
 And it's been okay
 You tell me all the things you did
 While I was away
 And this worries me somewhat
 You say you're fine

Listen
 Can you hear it?
 Does it speak?
 Will I feel it?
 Will it hurt?
 Am I near it?
 I dont know

I dont know how more people havent got mental health problems
 Thinking is one of those stressful things I've ever come across
 And not being able to articulate what I want to say drives me crazy
 I think I should read some more books
 Learn some new words
 My sister used to read the dictionary
 I'm going to start with that
 I'd like to travel
 I want to see India and the pyramids
 A whale and that race with all the bicycles in France
 I'm not sure about rivers, they scare me
 But I love swimming, I'm good at it
 And when I swim I count the laps
 And this helps me relax
 When I was younger I saw a house burn down
 I walked past it for the next six years
 Derelict, black, chalky and dangerous
 I wondered if squatters lived there
 I'm still not sure but I know there will never be parties cuz its a shit-hole
 After a while the council got round to tidying the town
 They decided it was an eyesore so they tore it down
 Behind the house was a wall with a few bits of crabby graffiti and the word 'Cunt' 
written in giant letters
 And now I walk past that
 I like going to the park
 And I like walking through it
 I like taking my dogs there
 And friends, and I like being alone
 I like being able to shout
 But I wish I could be quiet
 When I'm quiet people just think I'm sad
 And usually I am
 Sometimes when I'm at a really noisy train station
 Somewhere with the fast trains like Kings Cross
 I feel like putting down my bags and shouting things out because I've got something to say

Don't you want to share the guilt?
Don't think, just try and sleep