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Tuning: D A D G B E
[Verse 1]
DWhere should I stAart? DDisjointed Aheart DI've got no cAommitment to mDy own Aflesh and Cblood DLeft all Aalone, Dfar from myAm home DNo one to hearA me, to hDeal my Aill heart
[Chorus]
CI Dkeep it Alocked up, Finside [Verse 2] CI Dcannot Aexpress Dto the point AmI've regressed DIf anger's a gifAt, then I gDuess I've been blAessed
[Chorus]
CI Dkeep it Alocked up, Finside DKeep my distanAce from youFr lies
[Interlude]
DIt's tAoo late to love me, Fnow CYou have never shown me DIt's tAoo late to love me, Fnow You don't Ceven knoBbw me
[Bridge 1]
DBreaking a part of my heart to find release DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace DBreaking a part of my heart to find release DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace DBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Break!) DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me!) DBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Down!) DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
[Chorus]
DKeep it Alocked up, Finside DKeep my distancAe from youFr lies
[Bridge 2]
DBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Break!) DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me!) DBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Down!) DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace DBreaking a part of my heart to find release DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace DBreaking a part of my heart to find release DTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
DKeep my Adistance DKeep my Adistance DKeep my Adistance DKeep my Adistance
[Outro]
DSpit drips from the jaw of the witless witness DCryptic colloquialisms shift your mid rift DDog paddle through a bog of shadows and smog DWith my thought catalog, analogue rap battle log DKeep my distance and fear resistance DHurt by persistence, the twisted web of tangled lies DStrangles my hope to waste and numbs the taste DAnd I'm forced to face these hate crimes DAgainst the state of being DFeeling the weightlessness press me to the ceiling DReeling around rooms, riding a bubble of sound DTuned to the frequency making your chest shake DWith every boom DInvoluntary muscle contraction DIgnoring your neck's breaking, musical gas fume euphoria DThe sound pounds to make the dead flush DTo hand you a head rush with read thoughts and said stuff