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Tuning: E A D G B E
EmIt's four a.m. againAm EmFather, forgive me this sin Am
EmUncomfortable in this life, yeaAmh EmI can't put down this knife, Amyeah
EmI'm carving words in my arms, baby Am EmThese scars are part of my charm, maybAme
EmI need the touch of a hand Am EmThis isn't what I had planned Am
EmI need relief from this Dlife I wanna slip Caway Aminto the Cnight
Don't waEmnna see the sun again G But can't get swalAmlowed up by this tragic whirlwCind
EmI wish the ocean Dwas warm Em C Em I fDeel like drownAming Em C
EmI'm losing my faith in me AmI can't remember the last time I felt free Em
From voices insidAme my head EmWhen I taste liberation, they juAmst feed me fear instead C
EmYou say I'm out of controAml EmAt least I still have a soulAm
EmNo, I don't need Amyour advice Em Some compassion would beG nice C
EmI need relief from this Dlife I wanna slip Caway intoD the nightC
Don't waEmnna see the sun againG But can't get swallAmowed up by this tragic whirlwiCnd
EmI wish the ocean Dwas warm Em C Em I feel like drowAmning Em C
EmI can't take any more of your pills Am EmThey hold my head up D
But stilAml it feels so wrong EmI can't believeD the price that I've paid Em
Am Em G Em Am For this chemically-induced, perceivably ideal, take-it-with-a-glass-of-
water dayEm D Am Em Am
EmI need relief from this Dlife I wanna slip Amaway into the Gnight C
Don't waEmnna see the sun againG
But can't get swallAmowed up by this tragic whirlwiCnd
EmI wish the ocean Dwas warm Em C Em I feel like drowAmning Em C