The Science of Selling Yourself Short Less Than Jake # [F]I've come[Am] to my s[Dm]enses, [C]That I've become senseless, [F]I could [Am]give you [Dm]lessons on [C]how to ruin your friendships, [F]Every la[Am]st convic[Dm]tion, I smo[C]ked them all away, [F]I drank [Am]my frustr[Dm]ations down[C] the drain, out of the way, [Dm]So I [Am]sit and wait and [Dm]wonder, [C]"Does anyone else feel like[Gm] me?" Someone so t[F]ired of their routines an[C]d disappearing self-esteems, (Chorus:) (chordiearchive.chordie.com)