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C#There's a space in my mind Big bookshelves hold the space of an idiots dreams G# C C#Songs I'd never sing D#m F#m* C# G# C Humming sweet summer guitar melodies C#And I cry foF#r them all the gFmirls and theG# boys I'll C#never meet G# C# C#Boo F#Hoo Boo FmHoo G# C# C#And I tF#ry to bleed But the Fmhairs on my aG#rms stand up C#with me
G#This BbreveCrieC# C# D#m Fm* G#* F#* C# Happens to be G#SteBbeped mCiseC#ry C# D#m Fm G#* F#* C# Don't sing this one with me
C# - G#* - C# - G#* - C# - D#m - F#m* - C# C# G#* Tell the night I'm not sleeping I'll be tired when I'm dead Get me up, roll me over C# F#m* I'm feeling upset.
C#I start feeling the sunlight G# C# F#m* on my legs, on my face C#Get me up, roll me over. G# C#I'm feeling okay. G#
C#There's a pF#lace in my mind's bFmookshelf for the G#song I'll nevC#er sing. C#It goes &qF#uot;ooFmh, ooh&G#quot; C# C#& IF# try not to bleed &aFmmp; the hairs G#on my arC#m stand up with me.
G#This BbreveCrieC# C# D#m Fm* G#* F#* C# Happens to be G#SteBbeped mCiseC#ry C# D#m Fm G#* F#* C# Don't sing this one with me
C# G#* Tell the night I'm not sleeping I'll be tired when I'm dead Get me up, roll me over I'm feeling upset. I start feeling the sunlight on my legs, on my face Get me up, roll me over. I'm feeling okay.
C#There's a F#space in my mind's Fmbookshelf for the sG#ong I neveC#r sing C#It goes &F#quot;ooh Fmooh&quoG#t; C# C#It cut my voF#cal chords with a rFmazor blG#ade while I tried tC#o scream C#to youF# yFmou yoG#u. C# C# F#* D#m Fm* C# I can feel it on the inside. Makes me itch and twitch C#througF#h &Fm throughG#. C# C# F#* D#m Fm* C# Double barrel shotgun through my chest this afternoon. C#For yoF#u &amFmp; you G#& yC#ou & you & you
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C#There's a space in my mindG#s biC#g bookshelves hold the space of an idiG#ots C#dream