Wrapped In Your Blanket

You're always worried about tomorrow and when the day ends, you regret the most
You're curled up in your little ball again, I fixed you up a piece of buttered toast but you threw it away

But I'll keep waiting here with you though I was late for [Dm7]work on [C7]Tuesday
So much time wasted under here, wrapped in your blanket I can breathe

I never want to [C7]see you [A7like [F]this, but I'll bring lots of snacks and [Bm]camp all [Em]night
I empathize 'cause I know first hand [Bm]what it's like [F]to [C7]want to [C7]grab a knife and [Bm]slit your own neck