Funeral For a Friend - Old hymns

^C#m We're sinking,^E sinking into the s^Btone We're drinking^A, drinking our way to hell ^C#m There's nothing we can ^Edo to save the sk^Bin on our backs aga^Ain.

^B So I'll just sit back^C#m and we’ll just pretend ^E that it's all better. ^A When I'm sinking d^Beeper and deeper ^C#minto the cracks ^E Stop thinking,^A start making sense

^C#m You're thinking,^E thinking what the fuck happened to ^Bme You're working^A, working yourself into a ^C#mmess There's nothing you can ^Edo to save yours^Belf from caving ^Ain

^B So I'll just sit back^C#m and we’ll just pretend ^E that it's all better ^A When I'm sinking d^Beeper and deeper ^C#minto the cracks ^E Stop thinking,^A stop making s^Aense to ^Bme ^B

^C#m I used to ^Emean something to y^Bou But now I'm t^Bired and alone ^C#m I used to ^Emean something to y^Bou Locked out and l^Beft here in the cold

^C#m I used to ^Emean something to y^Bou But now I'm t^Bired and alone ^C#m I used to ^Emean something to y^Bou Locked out and l^Beft here in the - c^C#mold