Tim Minchin - Drowned

capo on the second fret

intro : C

C G C F
your love is like finger nails on a chalkboard
C G C F
your love is like throwing myself overboard
C G
a breakdown on a motorway
Am F
a heart attack on christmas day
D
like scaling a cliff then falling off
F
like trying not to cough

F E
and i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F E
i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F C
i think ill just keep swimming down , down , down
F C
theres no point in trying to turn back now

F C
im drowned
F G
im drowned

C G C F
your love is like sand inside a bathing suit
C G C F
your love is a symphony with the sound on mute
C G
a letter to the wrong address
Am F
or red wine on a wedding dress
D
like broken bones in my playing hand
F
like trying to swallow sand

F E
and i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F E
i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F C
i think ill just keep swimming down , down , down
F C
theres no point in trying to reach dry ground

F C
im drowned
F G
im drowned

C G C F
your love is like one last breath of salty air
C G C F
your love is like a map that leads to nowhere
C G
a wine glass on a concrete floor
Am F
the overuse of metaphor
D
the straight ahead in a sideways glance
F
like the misstep in a dance

F E
and i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F E
i didnt see this one coming , now im in too deep
F C
i think ill just keep swimming down
F C
theres no point in turning ’round

F C
im drowned
F C
im drowned