G C Bm Am                    G      C   Bm  Am
We are smoke, living on your parents' property
       G C  Bm Am                G      C  Bm Am
It's a joke, so we don't take it seriously
G             C         Bm   Am
Fight's not worth the drama sounds like
  G        C        Bm     Am
Something that you said
G    C     Bm      Am
Only bad examples left
G        C        Bm     Am
All the good ones dead

[Pre-Chorus]
         Em          D       C      G
And to think I was having a mental breakdown
    Em        D         C           Bm
The same time you were painting your walls
  Em      D        C      G
Found my love, born to obey
Em      D              C         Bm
When I'm away I think of kissing you every day

[Chorus]
C
Sour but I think I like it
D
Fruit from the profane communion
G
Who knew I would even try it?
    Em
Now I wear camouflage to blend in
C
I wear camouflage to blend in
D
I wear camouflage to blend in

[Instrumental]

G C Bm Am  (x2)

[Verse]
G            C       Bm Am
I don't know where I am
G          C           Bm   Am
I probably look like a psycho
G                C           Bm      Am
They're probably calling the cops on me right now
G      C      Bm       Am
In a universe parallel

[Pre-Chorus]
            Em         D        C       G
And you can tell I was having a nervous breakdown
    Em        D        C           Bm
The same time you were making that call
Em       D          C   G
Found my love, born to obey
      Em  D             C           Bm
When I'm away I think of kissing you every day

[Chorus]
C
Sour but I think I like it
D
Fruit from the profane communion
G
Who knew I would even try it?
    Em
Now I wear camouflage to blend in
C
I wear camouflage to blend in
D
I wear camouflage to blend in

[Instrumental]
G C Bm Am  (x2)

[Bridge]
        G          C               Bm           Am
I gotta make a commitment and it's stressing me out
        G             C                  Bm            Am
One I'm gonna have to live with 'til I'm under in the ground
           G              C                 Bm        Am
And I will save it for my deathbed like I'm reading a vow
        G      C                Bm       Am
Or a police report feels like a poem somehow

N.C.
Cuz all the the time I talk about vacation like it's all we got in common
Just lemme take you on vacation, just like I promised

 G          C        Bm             Am                 G
I mean obviously I'm distant, I'm a thousand miles away
G   C          Bm             Am                 G
Obviously it's tense, there's nothing else to say
G    C             Bm           Am                   G
I am so loosely connected, in a couple different ways
G     C             Bm             Am
And I might not act like it, but I think I love the taste


[Chorus]
   C
Louder but I think I like it
D
Fruit from the profane communion
G
Who knew I would even try it?
    Em
Now I wear camouflage to blend in
C
I wear camouflage to blend in
D
I wear camouflage to blend in
G
I wear camouflage to blend in
Em
I wear camouflage to blend in

[Instrumental]

C  D  G  Em (D/F# G Am Bm)
C  D

[Outro]
G
I wear camouflage to blend in
Em
I wear camouflage to blend in
C
I wear camouflage to blend in
D
I wear camouflage to blend in

[Outro] (Bass notes)
G
It was hard to tell
        Em
What it meant and how it felt