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(some versions include the vocal melody aswell as the chords, which in many cases like the third verse require a speed too fast for novice players and even some intermediate player, hence why i havent included the melody, enjoy!) [Chorus]
I remember I had Fwalked home that day FContent with all my misery FTold myself it'd get better, no Fclue what there was next for me FRemember there was people, walkin', Ftalkin' in the distance I was Fdressed for winter weather But the Fsummer rays were kissing me, FIâ I was Flost
(Repeat the same chord & pattern until the verse starts) [Verse 1] So I took a different path
In the Fdistance he awaited me FHad no weapon, I'm guessin' his Fhands were just enough for me FWas no question, I'm guessin' he Flaughed just at the sight of me I was Flost
(Continue pattern/chord until start of chorus) [Chorus]
I remember I had Fwalked home that day FContent with all my misery FTold myself it'd get better, no Fclue what there was next for me FRemember there was people, walkin', Ftalkin' in the distance I was Fdressed for winter weather But the Fsummer rays were kissing me, FI I was Flost
(Continue pattern until Verse) [Verse 2]
And Fthere he was, his Fpresence was alarming FAs he approached, was casual, we talk 'bout self-harming FHe told me, "Kid, you shouldn't be Fwalkin' on your own" He smiled and Flaughed, and pat my back He asked, "FHow far are you from home?" I said,F "Maybe F30 minutes" His Ffrequency distorted quick, I Fseen it in his image I Fshould've run right fucking there, aâ
[Instrumental Interlude] (continue progression until verse) [Verse 3]
You ever woke up on a Ftrain track, with no Fmotherfuckin' clothes on? FDeath before your eyes, you prayin' to FGod, but ain't no response FTryna scream for hope, just a Fshoulder that you can lean on FBut ain't nobody comin', so you Fscream on and scream on and Fscream on While Fthis evil fuck laugh at you FTrain getting closer, you Fstill surprised that he battered you FTears falling harder and Fharder, minutes get minuscule FCould've had a son or a daughter, now what you finna do? F...You finna Fdie here on this train track F'Cause clearly after death, ain't no Fway you can find your way back FThinking 'bout your previous Fmemories, going way back FAll them fucking dreams 'bout a Fdiamond chain and a Maybach F...Now your Ftime finally up Ask Fyourself this final question, is you going Fdown or up? FRecollectin' all the moments that you Fnever gave a fuck Now it's Fhere, death has now arrived, Ftime's finally up