capo 1
M[F]e, and my h[Dm]elmet such an [F]un-convention[Dm]al kid
All int[F]ense and kin[Dm]etic, [G]
at best toler[C]ated from afar[F]
Not yet arr[Dm]ested, and by th[F]at I mean betr[Dm]othed
Though a st[F]art I am newly c[Dm]ourted[G]
I've just not been tru[C]sted with alters
I'm a sw[F]eet piece of w[Dm]ork, well int[F]entioned yet dist[Dm]urbed
Wrongly l[Bb]abeled and [Gm]underfed,[Bb] treated like a r[C]ose as an orchi[F]d
My fr[F]iends, as they w[Dm]eigh in, get underst[F]andably prot[Dm]ective
They have a h[F]ard time being obj[Dm]ective[G]
So inside we c[C]ancel each other out
I'm a sw[F]eet piece of w[Dm]ork, well int[F]entioned and unl[Dm]oved
Unlab[Bb]eled and mis[Gm]understood,[Bb] treated like a r[C]ose as an orchid[Bb]
You've brought w[C]ater to me,[Dm] making s[C]ure my bloom rebound[Bb]s
You know b[C]est of what my sp[Dm]ecial c[C]are all[Bb]ows
So I've lived in my blind spot
Thought myself usual when I'm not
And your garden is a nice spot
As long as it is brave and where you are
For this sweet piece of work, high maintenance and deserted
I've been different and deserving, treated like a rose as an orchid
Sweet piece of work, overwhelmed un-observed
I've been bowed down to but so misread
Treated like a rose as an orchid
M[F]e, and my h[Dm]elmet such an [F]un-convention[Dm]al kid
All int[F]ense and kin[Dm]etic, [G]
at best toler[C]ated from afar[F]
Not yet arr[Dm]ested, and by th[F]at I mean betr[Dm]othed
Though a st[F]art I am newly c[Dm]ourted[G]
I've just not been tru[C]sted with alters
I'm a sw[F]eet piece of w[Dm]ork, well int[F]entioned yet dist[Dm]urbed
Wrongly l[Bb]abeled and [Gm]underfed,[Bb] treated like a r[C]ose as an orchi[F]d
My fr[F]iends, as they w[Dm]eigh in, get underst[F]andably prot[Dm]ective
They have a h[F]ard time being obj[Dm]ective[G]
So inside we c[C]ancel each other out
I'm a sw[F]eet piece of w[Dm]ork, well int[F]entioned and unl[Dm]oved
Unlab[Bb]eled and mis[Gm]understood,[Bb] treated like a r[C]ose as an orchid[Bb]
You've brought w[C]ater to me,[Dm] making s[C]ure my bloom rebound[Bb]s
You know b[C]est of what my sp[Dm]ecial c[C]are all[Bb]ows
So I've lived in my blind spot
Thought myself usual when I'm not
And your garden is a nice spot
As long as it is brave and where you are
For this sweet piece of work, high maintenance and deserted
I've been different and deserving, treated like a rose as an orchid
Sweet piece of work, overwhelmed un-observed
I've been bowed down to but so misread
Treated like a rose as an orchid