Celldweller - So long sentiment

^AmUnder this crushing wait^F I'm s^Dminking ^AmIt never goes a^Fway th^Dme thinking ^AmEchoes in empty ro^Foms d^Dmecaying ^AmAlone to fac^Fe the re^Dmst of me ^A

^AmSo long sentiment It d^Foesn't matt^Dmer now

^AmWhat the hell is wrong with me Why am I torturing mys^Eelf ^AmInhaling all these memories Like a breath of fire sent fr^Eom hell

L^Fead in my gut not in my spine I f^Dmeel distracted all the time W^Amell lucky me I'm fi^Fnally all al^Dmone

S^Amo long Sentiment It ^Fdoesn't matt^Dmer now

W^Amhat the hell is wrong with me Why am I torturing my^Eself F^Amixated on these memories Like a prisoner inside a ^Ecell

W^Fith nothing useful to say and no one to listen to it F^Dmilling the deep with the pain I slowly sink into it C^Amonsider questionable things to try to get me through it I'^Eve tried to push it away but I always give into it Lo^Fng for the taste of the rain that finally helps subdue it And washes^Dm this all a^Eway

U^Amnder this crushing wai^Ft I'm ^Dmsinking It^Am never goes aw^Fay the ^Dmthinking Ech^Amoes in empty ro^Foms are s^Dmaying “T^Amime to eras^Fe the res^Dmt of me” ^A