Fits and Starts

Fits and Starts

v. Bm G
c. G F#/D A
b. Em A D C#(A bass) G

Is this a game?
A cat and mouse arrangement that always ends the same.
You put your high heels on.
I’ll try to believe you, when you say it’s fun.

I can’t compete. With anyone in movies, or what you’ve seen on TV.
I’m sweet. I’m funny, and within reach.
And in fits and starts I’m perfect, at least sporadically.

Am I
what you were expecting? I tried, To look nice. I even wore a tie.
I’m nervous, I’m not what you’re looking for.
I swear I can be different, I swear I can be more.

I can’t compete. With anyone in movies, or what you’ve seen on TV.
I’m cute. I’m kind and within reach.
And in fits and starts I’m perfect, at least sporadically.

Please don’t hide, behind the wall, behind your screentime.
All you’ll find is someone new who is way less qualified.

I can’t compete. With anyone in movies, or what you’ve seen on TV.
I’m real. I’m alive, and within reach.
And in fits and starts I’m perfect, at least sporadically.