Turnover - Intrapersonal

I^Emaj7 can see you ^E/F#beside me,^C#m7 in my per^A6ipheral ^Evision,

^EAlways right there, ^E/F#Always ^C#m7aware,

Of this manic ^A6depressive condition^{E E}There’s a fever burning up in me, ^A6

I’m ^Emaj7tangled up inside a ^E/F#sinking ^Efeeling, ^ESlipping out of touch with ^E/F#the controls^E, ^A6

It’s all^E6 in---t^E/F#ra----p^Eersonal. ^ELay my head down, ^ETry and sleep now, ^ECan’t slow down my mind.

^EClose my eyes, ^Btry to ^C#m7find, A train ^A6of thought I can ^Ehop, ^EOut of the mess I ^E/F#grew in my head^C#m7, Afraid ^A6I won’t know how to ^Estop ^C#m7

And I w^C#m7ant to know,^{B6 E E}And I want to know, ^C#m7 And I want to ^Emaj7know

^C#m7Native delirium, ^C#m7Are you a daughter of ^E/B

This new ^F#7insomni^E/F#a, ^F#7My hypoc^C#m7hondria?

^C#m7Wilt me just past the bloom, Pull up my ^E/Bdeepest roots,

A graceful ^F#7poison like a wave of ^A6vile ^E6blight.

^E6There’s a fever burning up in me, I’m tangled up inside a ^E/F#sinking ^Efeeling,

^ESlipping out of touch with ^E/F#the controls^E, ^A6 I^E6t’s all^E/F# in---t^Era----personal.