Senses Fail - Garden state

^AmThe Garden State ^CHas never looked so ^Fpitiful and ^Amgrey As I awake to the ^Cgarbage ^Fmen ^Ftoday I ^Amhope they take ^Call of my old ^Fmistakes 'Cause ^FI can't ^Amseem to ^Cshake them ^Fon my ^Fown

^AmMy head, it spins ^CWhen I look at the ^Fmirror and spit ^Amat The man I see with ^Canchors ^Ffor his ^Feyes I ^Ambuild my ^Ccastles up in ^Fthe sky So ^Fwhen it ^Amrains, they ^Cmelt ^Faway with ^Fshame

^AmHere I am ^CLooking down at the ^Fbottom of the glass Is this ^Fall my fault that I ^Amneed a sign like ^Cshooting stars To ^Fhelp connect the dots and turn my ^Fcuts into scars?

^AmAll of my fears ^C are kept in check by the ^Fmedicine I ^Amtake All of the guards are scared there’^Cs rumor^Fs o^Ff dissent. There ^Amwill be a ^Criot in my ^Fheart soon It ^Fwants to ^Ambe ^Cbeneath the ^Fopen ^Fsky

^AmHere I am ^CLooking down at the ^Fbottom of the glass Is this ^Fall my fault that I ^Amneed a sign like ^Cshooting stars To ^Fhelp connect the dots and turn my ^Fcuts into scars?

^AmMy regr^Cets are ^Fwhat keep me ^Fstill alive, ^AmI need ^Fto make ^Cup for ^Fall the ^Flies. ^AmMy regr^Cets are ^Fwhat keep me ^Fstill alive, ^AmI need ^Fto make ^Cup for ^Fall the ^Flies.

^AmHere I am ^CLooking down at the ^Fbottom of the glass Is this ^Fall my fault that I ^Amneed a sign like ^Cshooting stars To ^Fhelp connect the dots and turn my ^Fcuts into scars?

^AmHere I am ^CLooking down at the ^Fbottom of the glass Is this ^Fall my fault that I ^Amneed a sign like ^Cshooting stars To ^Fhelp connect the dots and turn my ^Fcuts into scars?

^AmMy regr^Cets are ^Fwhat keep me ^Fstill alive, ^AmI need ^Fto make ^Cup for ^Fall the ^Flies.