Sleep Token - Caramel

Count me out like ^Cmaj7sovereigns, payback for the ^Amgood times Right foot in the ^Emroses, left foot on a ^Dlandmine I'm not gonna ^Cmaj7be there tripping on the ^Amgrapevine They can sing the ^Dwords while I cry into the ^Cmaj7bassline Wear me out like ^Cmaj7Prada, devil in my ^Amdetail I swear it's getting ^Emharder even just to ^Dexhale Backed up into ^Cmaj7corners, bitter in the ^Amlens I'm sick of tryna ^Dhide it every time thеy ^Ctake mine

So ^Amstick to me Stick to ^Cmе like ^Emcaramel^D W^Amalk beside me ^Ctill you feel ^Dnothin' as ^Cwell

They ask me, ^Cmaj7"Is it goin' good in the garden?" ^AmSay, "I'm lost, but I beg no pardon" U^Emp on the dice, but low on the cards I ^B7try not to talk about how it's harder n^Cmaj7ow

Looking ^Amsideways at my own visage, gettin' worse Every ^Dtime they try to shout my real name just to get a ^Cmaj7rise from me

I guess that's what I ^Amget for tryna hide in the limelight Guess that's what I ^Emget for having 20/20 hindsight Everybody w^B7ants eyes on 'em, I just wanna hear you sing that ^Cmaj7top line

And if you don't think I m^Amean it, then I understand ^D But I'm still glad you ^Ccame, so let me see those hands

So ^Emstick to me Stick to me like ^Cmaj7caramel ^GWalk beside me till you feel ^Cmaj7nothin' as well I'm ^Emfallin' free of the final ^Cmaj7parallel The ^Gsweetest dreams are ^Dbitter But there's ^Cmaj7no one left to tell

^Cmaj7Too young to get bitter over it ^Dall Too old to ^Cmaj7retaliate like be^Dfore Too blessed to be ^Cmaj7caught ungrateful, I k^Dnow So I'll keep ^Emdancin' ^Dalong to the ^Cmaj7rhythm This stage is a ^Gprison (Too young to get bitter over it all), a beautiful n^Dightmare A war of ^Gattrition (Too old to retaliate like before), I'll take what I'm ^Cmaj7given The deepest ^Gincisions (Too blessed to be caught ungrateful, I know), I thought I got ^Dbetter But maybe I ^Cmaj7didn't

(In these days of days) ^Cmaj7Tell me, did I give you what you came for?^G (I wish it all away) ^Cmaj7Terrified to answer my own front door^G (I thought things had changed) ^Cmaj7Missin' my wings in a realm of angels^{G Cmaj7}

So I'll keep ^Emdancin' ^Dalong to the ^Cmaj7rhythm This stage is a ^Gprison, a beautiful ^Dnightmare A war of ^Gattrition, I'll take what I'm ^Cmaj7given The deepest ^Gincisions, I thought I got ^Dbetter But maybe I ^Cmaj7didn't