Milmine - Altered state of mind

^Bb I told my friends, I’m not coming ^Gmin 'Cause ^Ebthere’s a good chance I’ll ^Ebmsee you leaving with ^Bbhim ^Bb I keep my wits because I ^Gmhate to sin, but ^Ebyou’d be crying if you ^Ebmknew how I’ve ^Bbbeen.

Now I’m in this ^Bbaltered state ^Cmof ^Gmmind, I just ^Ebdon’t know how ^Gb to leave it be^Bbhind, ^BbGot away with murder^Cm this ^Gmtime, And ^Ebclearly you are ^Gbdoing just ^Bbfine This ^Bbaltered state ^Cmof ^Gmmind, I just ^Ebdon’t know how^Gb to leave it beh^Bbind,

^Bb I told my friends I’m headed ^Gmhome, 'cause I ^Ebjust might ^Ebmlose my ^Bbmind. ^Bb And I can try and hold it ^Gmin, and only ^Ebhope there’s an ^Ebmounce of strength to ^Bbfind.

Now I’m in this ^Bbaltered state ^Cmof ^Gmmind, I just ^Ebdon’t know how ^Gb to leave it be^Bbhind, ^BbGot away with murder^Cm this ^Gmtime, And ^Ebclearly you are ^Gbdoing just ^Bbfine