Chords for Earl Sweatshirt - Sunday (feat. Frank Ocean)

[Ab] I know it don't seem difficult to hit you up
But you're [Gb] not passionate about half the shit that you into
And I [Ab] ain't having it, and we both know that
I don't mean to offend you, I'm just focused [Ebm] today
And I don't know why it's difficult to admit that [Cm] I miss you
And I don't know why we argue, [Gb] and I just hope that [Db] you listen
And if I hurt you, I'm sorry, [Ab] the music makes me dismissive
When I'm awake, I'm just drifting, [Db] I'm not complaining
It's just to say that I stay pretty busy lately
[Ab] When I could be misbehaving, I just hang with [Gb] my niggas
I'm fucking famous if you [Db] forgot
I'm faithful [Fm] despite all what's in my face and my pocket
[G] And this is painfully honest, [Db] and when I say it, I vomit
[Ebm] On cloudy days when I'm salty, [Cm] I play the hate to Elijah
[Ab] _ [Cm] [Bb] State to state for the profit, it ain't a stain [Fm] on me
Nigga, [Bbm] my mama raised [Bb] me a profit
I [Db] play for dollar [Ebm] incentive, and where I'm walking is studded
And half retarded, I stumble to [Eb] where she park when she visit
[Ab] I grab the bottle and chug it, [Bbm] I see the car in the distance
I know the dark [Db] isn't coming for the moment
Fuck a [Eb] holy
_ You see, you see, you see
All [Ab] my dreams [Eb] got dimmer when I stopped smoking pot
Nightmares got more vivid [Bb] when I stopped [Fm] smoking pot
That loving you is [Eb] a little different, I don't like you a lot
You see, you see, like, um
I'm coming back, I gotta handle business
[Ab] Vanished my sleeper seat
Left you at Terminal 3
I'll meet you down at baggage claim in a couple weeks
A fortnight, and you parade my homecoming Don't cry
You know I can't live in any place I visit
[Db] To live and die in LA
I got my Fleetwood Mac, I could get high every day
But I be sleepy, OCD, and paranoid
So, give me Bali Beach, no Mali, please
Palm, no marijuana trees, your hickeys on my A-order
And tattoos you could only see
When I'm playing surfboard, I put whiskey in that salt water
I emptied every canteen
Just to wear that straight edge [Ab] varsity you think's cool
They call me soft in high school
Thank God [N] I'm jagged, forgot you don't like it rough
I mean, he called me a faggot, I was just calling his bluff
I mean, how anal am I gon' be when I'm aiming my gun
And why's this mug all bloody?
That was a Louis on one
Stands in ovation [Gbm] at Staples
I got my Grammys and gold
Polka dots on my brit
[F] I'm not supposed to be stuntin'
It's all melodic, this song
I catch this vibe [Eb] in my sleep
But I'm just jet-lagged as up And restless
[Ab] All my dreams got more vivid [Bbm] when I stop smoking pot
Nightmares [Ab] got more vivid [Gb] when I stop smoking pot
[Ab] Loving you's [Eb] a little different
I don't like you a lot
I mean, [F] fuck
[Eb] I [Ab] don't know what [Eb] we're about
[Bbm] We're good as West Coast weather
If you're [Ebm] Bob Holder, if I'ma need this sweater
[G] I'd rather be [Ebm] West Coast
West Coast, I see how it goes
[F] I put the flowers in bowls
I know they're coming in droves
You'll only miss when it goes
[N] Yeah, I think that's it _ _ _ _
When it goes
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _