Soft Shell

G C


[Verse 1]
G
Could there be a better way
For me to say that I'm feeling 
C
underwhelmed?

Can you tell?
G
I'm running out of attic space
To keep the sort of real disgrace I 
     C
can't sell

Half as well


[Chorus]
          Em     F                
Would you say if this is what you 
C
want?
      Em          F           
Or if you'll just take whatever 
  C
comes

Your way


[Solo]
G C


[Verse 2]
G
I think I'm out of similes

I think they're out of sympathy
      C
I can see it

"Don't tell."
G
Be careful what you say to me

The slightest shit might make me 
bleed
   C
Oh well, soft shell


[Chorus]
          Em     F                
Would you say if this is what you 
C
want?
      Em          F           
Or if you'll just take whatever 
  C
comes


[Outro]
D Em              C
 I don't feel any closer
D   Em                       C
You take, but you don't ever need
D   Em                    C
Far still, from a feeling of closure
    F                              
Yet in the end you're only what you
 C
 eat

G
Could there be a better way?
G
Could there be a better way?