Tom: F minor
Intro 1
Em
D
C
D
Bm
Verse 1
Em
D
Em
spinning out of control,
the wheels froze going off of the road
now I'm only talking to ghosts
C
Trying to conversate with someone,
tolerate these interruptions
D
I'm needing to take a break,
I'm in a constant state of running
Em
Every time I say I'm done
I turn around and think of something
D
That will bring me to a point
of falling down and deconstruction
are battling for space
Am
And tremors of anxiety
are rattling my brain
Em
I'm an addict for the pain
It's in habit I refrain
D
From interacting from every
little facet I can blame
C
I just pick apart the fragments
I've adapted to obtain
D
The tiny bit of human that is left
has been to blame
Em
Or maybe I'm just overthinking
Two bottles in,
D
while I'm sittin' here sober drinkin'
C
I'm lost again and I know
the movie's over with
I'm tryin' to soak it in,
Am
A
pretend there are emotions
D
That are left inside I'm holdin' in
Em
We could slow dance with the devil
We could run away with somethin'
D
We could say that we're not ready
We could follow our assumptions
C
We could say we have it all
In reality there's nothin'
D
And I know the end is soon
But I don't know when it's comin'
Em
I know I'm fallin' quicker
Tryin' to hold me up
D
Drinkin' bottles of liquor alone
And I am stuck,
C
praying that I can make it
Don't know how long I can take it
D
Another shot that's followed by a chase,
yeah
Bm
D
Em
Swallow my pride,
pent up anger that I bottle inside
D
You deny it till you follow the signs
I think I'm out of my mind
C
D
A normal person thinks
Em
D
They only see what they
want with their eyes
Every option is blind
Em
Me and sanity are walking a line
D
A simple pickle, we are caught in a bind
C
Find it awkward trying to talk to you
And often I am crossing a line
Em
But the truth will set me free
D
Till I'm caught in a line
I'm antsy, I'm damaged
D
Fuck it, stand for what I believe in
Or maybe I stand for nothing
C
Planting a kit in a bucket
While handling all this luggage
D
I manage to make adjustments
But damn it, they seem redundant
Em
So hand me something to function
Xanax or a panic button
D
I'm dangling from a string,
I'll be damned if I am a puppet
C
Please indulge me with your bullshit
Passing your judgment,
Am
cause right now I'm on a
A
D
path to destruction
Em
We could slow dance with the devil,
we could run away with something
D
We could say that we're not ready,
we could follow our assumptions
C
We could say we have it all,
in reality there's nothing
D
And I know the end is soon,
but I don't know when it's coming
Em
I know I'm falling quicker,
trying to hold me up
D
Drinking bottles of liquor alone
And I am stuck,
C
praying that I could make it
Don't know how long I could take it
followed by a chaser
Bm
D
Em
We could slow dance with the devil,
we could run away with something
D
We could say that we're not ready,
we could follow our assumptions
C
We could say we have it all,
in reality there's nothing
D
And I know the end is soon,
but I don't know when it's coming
Em
I know I'm falling quicker,
trying to hold me up
D
Drinking bottles of liquor alone
and I am stuck
C
Praying that I could make it,
don't know how long I could take it
D
Another shot that's followed by a chaser
D
Em
We could slow dance with the devil,
we could run away with something
D
We could say that we're not ready,
we could follow our assumptions
C
We could say we have it all,
in reality there's nothing
D
And I know the end is soon,
but I don't know when it's coming
Em
I know I'm falling quicker,
trying to hold me up
D
Drinking bottles of liquor alone
And I am stuck,
C
praying that I could make it
Don't know how long I could take it
D
Another shot that's followed by a chaser
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