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[Intro] Bb F C Gm (x2) [Verse 1]
BbWake up,F it's dark out CGuess I'm still on GmNew York time BbWhile my mind Fis racing CYou're curled upGm like a child
[Pre-Chorus]
BbOh, the Fweight is crushing me CIt's taking Gmall my energy BbFeel like I'm Ffacing everything CAll on my Gmown
[Chorus]
If we're gonna be Bbhonest F We've got to lay it all Cout, on the Gmline You always get so defBbensive F We're always dueling it Cout, in black and Gmwhite And when you Bbask what I want, I know Fit's all talk CI can't look you in the Gmeye Hope to BbGod I'm wrong When it Fcomes to us CNo one's gonna win toGmnight
[Verse 2] Bb F C Gm
BbSo hard toF take the first step CStuck in this Gmcage I've built BbTalk myselfF out of it CWhen I'm lying Gmnext to him
[Pre-Chorus]
BbOh, the Fweight is crushing me CIt's taking Gmall my energy BbFeel like I'm Ffacing everything CAll on my Gmown
[Chorus]
If we're gonna be Bbhonest F We've got to lay it all Cout, on the Gmline You always get so defBbensive F We're always dueling it Cout, in black and Gmwhite And when you Bbask what I want, I know Fit's all talk CI can't look you in the Gmeye Hope to BbGod I'm wrong When it Fcomes to us CNo one's gonna win toGmnight
[Interlude] Bb F C Gm (x2) [Chorus]
If we're gonna be Bbhonest F We've got to lay it all Cout, on the Gmline You always get so defBbensive F We're always dueling it Cout, in black and Gmwhite And when you Bbask what I want, I know Fit's all talk CI can't look you in the Gmeye Hope to BbGod I'm wrong When it Fcomes to us CNo one's gonna win toGmnight
[Outro] Bb F C Gm (x2) End on Gm