Misc Unsigned Bands - Dear leader - my life as a wrestler

^FLost, I’ve lost that secret h^Bbome The one that made me feel invinci^Fble Where di^Bbd it all go wrong I felt li^Cke I had it all along I’m j^Bbust ti^Cred But I’m stil^Bbl fighting Bu^Ft it’s hard

It get^Bbs harder every day Different ^Fpersonalities grate Wear you dow^Bbn until you’re not yourself He has my f^Cace but it feels like someone else

I’m just ^Bbtired ^C But ^BbI’m still fighting

The o^Fld rh^Cetoric it’s a burning wick And I ^Bbexplode ‘cau^Cse my heart’s sick ^FI don’t nee^Cd to rock and roll ^BbI just^C want t^Fo crawl bac^Bbk home to you

^FAnd life I’m chas^Bbing it it’s not chasing me Sometimes I ^Fjust feel so incomplete Maybe ^Bbit’s just these lofty goals They’re al^Cways out of reach, oh I suppose

That I’m^Bb jus^Ct tired But I’m still fighting

The o^Fld rh^Cetoric it’s a burning wick And I ^Bbexplode ^C‘cause my heart’s sick ^FI don’t nee^Cd to rock and roll ^BbI just ^Cwant to crawl^F back home to you