Bleachers taby ukulele według Emily Yacina

Thank you to Ms. Yacina for this gem. Apologies if the chords/lyrics don't quite line up, I'm new to this.

(F#m)                (A)
Cold in the bleachers I pray to see
(E)
I love you winning
(E)
(What are you doing to me?)
(F#m)             (A)
Time is a silk web tangled in pleas
(E)
I choke to move on
(E)
(What are you doing to me?)
(F#m)         (A)
Only my vision can set me free
(E)
Stuck in my story
(E)
(What are you doing to me?)
     (B)       (A)     (E)   (F#m)
And I know I am not that small
     (B)                (A)     (E)  (F#m)
And it shows when all the pieces fall (around me)
     (B)              (A)     (E)          (F#m)
It’s a shame when I convince myself I’m not real
     (B)         (A)     (E)      (F#m)
On the train, I’m running out of ideals

refrain: (A)(E)(A)(E)(A)(E)(F#m) (repeat)