Penholder

[Em]   [D]   [C]   [B]

I [Em]feel your [D]eyes crawling [C]over me[B]
[Em]As though I [D]am something m[C]ore than me[B]
But [Em]I don't [D]have anyt[C]hing good enough to [B]say
[Em]I did not [D]make myself [C]this wa[B]y

[C]I'll show you [Bm]what he did
[C]But I won't [Bm]take the c[G]redit
[C]It's not mine [Bm]anyway
[C]I just held the [Bm]pen that day

And I don't [Em]deserve this
This time r[C]ight now
It's not [G]something for which I can take the [D]bow
And I don't [Em]deserve this
It was[C]n't me
I can't take [G]glory for something that I can't[D] be
I don't deserve t[Em]his  [D]      [C]          [B]

[Em]   [D]   [C]   [B]

I [Em]know what [D]perfection i[C]s like [B]
[Em]And I cannot [D]stand before it[C]s might[B]
And [Em]I'm so [D]far from what you [C]think that I must [B]be
[Em]I just drown[D] myself in me[C]rcy [B]

(Pre-Chorus, Chorus)

[Em]And all the [D]art that I [C]supposedly c[B]reate
[Em]Is simply a [D]faded reflec[C]tion of som[B]ething he's already made

(Chorus)