Misc Originals - Lucy lana bell - ew feelings

^F#The only pe^C#rson that still gets me is my ^A#mbest friend. ^{G# F#}She loves m^C#e well I hope u^A#mntil the end.^{G# F#}Not gonna get i^C#nto my h^A#mead, but this p^G#lace is a m^F#ess and I n^C#eed some f^A#mriends. ^G#

I’m d^A#mone, all of this mess still here and I just can't ^F#see. I’m l^A#most, all of the girls on the magazines, talking to the m^F#irror. Do you s^A#mtay in this p^F#lace with no-o^C#ne here to s^A#mee that I’m still str^G#uggling...

^F#You make pr^C#omises you don't keep, keep le^A#mtting down my leg^G#acy. ^F#when I slee^C#p at night I’m not sleeping at^A#m all. Still tryna^G# figure out my inna fall. ^F#I tell myse^C#lf to not love at all, that I ^A#mmust be thin to f^G#it in at all. ^F#And I’m not^C# sharing with anyway cause it'^A#ms not an issue, a^G#nd no one ca^F#res becau^C#se it's just d^A#mumb. ^G#

I’m ^A#mdone, all of this mess still here and I just can't^F# see. I’m lost, ^A#mall of the girls on the magazines, talking to the ^F#mirror. Do ^A#myou stay in t^F#his place with^C# no-one here^A#m to see that I'm stil^G#l struggling...