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B 4322 C 5433 C# 6544 E 4442 Em 0432 D 7655 E* 9877 Em* 9777 [Verse 1]
BAll of the time, I'm thinking 'bout things Ctoo C#much And then I end up out ofE touch And feel a Emlot less real than beBfore BI speak a lot of words but tend to say a Clot C#less I'm just a fuckin' Emess And I will Emshut my bedroom Bdoor
[Pre-Chorus]
BAnd as I Eiron out my brain To speak to Emice cream stains I'll Bstare at the ceiling stars and C#wonder why life's so hard ELocking the door, I will Emtalk to my floor
And I'll say [Chorus]
BOh, my friend I'm not Csure C#what to do To get Eout of this goo-o-o-Emo that I abBsorb D BHow to stop myself? Hell, if CI C#know As above, so beElow, I'm my Emown damn spirit Borb D
[Verse 2]
BMost of the time I'm scooping mud and digCging C#graves In these saltwater Ecaves And overgrown Emhospitals the Blike BI'll step along the way to tell the frogs Cand C#toadstools about
How I hate this body
And Ethey'll say, oh Emthey'll say
[Bridge]
E"We would like to Emhelp you but It Bseems you're living in dreams, C#come back to reality" EI'll cry "Wait!" and I will Emwake up late Bagain C# E* Em* And in the Emorning, once more I will Emspeak to the floor and I'll say
[Outro]
BOh, my friend I'm not Csure C#what to do To get Eout of this goo-o-o-Emo that I abBsorb BHow to stop myself? Hell, if CI C#know As above, so beElow, I'm my Emown damn spirit Borb C C# As above, so beElow, I'm my Emown damn spirit orb B