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(VER)

B 
What if I told you that I got sober
 
That I got  
G#m 
older?
 
That I got that tattoo off my shoulder
 
That I’m strong  
E 
again, I’m fun again
 
Would you love me then?
B 
 
 
 
(PRE CHO)
 
B 
What if you saw me
 
What if you hate me?
 
What if I’m  
G#m 
failing?
 
Or mentally ill?
 
 
Would you call me crazy?
 
 
Would you let me  
E 
in, would you let me in?
 
Would you love me then?
B 
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
I told you that my  
B 
whole 
 
life
 
Could’ve sworn I would die young
 
My  
G#m 
last words, twenty two years on my tongue
 
I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 
 
You know that I spend  
B 
long nights brain fried
 
Talking too much
 
 
I’m a  
G#m 
booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
 
Yeah, I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 
 
 
 
(POST CHO)
 
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
B 
ah-ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
G#m 
ah-ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
E 
ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-ah  
B 
 
 
 
(VER)
 
B 
It’s not your fault that my brain is vacant
 
That the world is  
G#m 
trash and my dumb
 
Ass just got completely wasted
 
 
You washed your  
E 
hands of all my sins
 
Have I lost you then?
B 
 
 
 
(PRE CHO)
 
B 
Sometimes I hate it
 
My lack of patience
 
 
How sometimes  
G#m 
love feels like a
 
Noun in some new foreign language
 
 
And now my  
E 
heart is bent and worn so thin
 
Can you sew the skin?
B 
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
I told you that my  
B 
whole 
 
life
 
Could’ve sworn I would die young
 
My  
G#m 
last words, twenty two years on my tongue
 
I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 
 
You know that I spend  
B 
long nights brain fried
 
Talking too much
 
 
I’m a  
G#m 
booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
 
Yeah, I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 
 
 
 
(POST CHO)
 
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
B 
ah-ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
G#m 
ah-ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-
E 
ah
 
Wo-oh-oh-ah-ah-ah  
B 
 
 
 
(BRI)
 
 
So if  
B 
you look back
 
And you  
G#m 
hate my past
 
Just know I’m  
E 
doing everything that I can
 
I’m  
B 
doing everything that I can
 
And if  
B 
you look back
 
And can’t s
G#m 
tand my ass
 
I swear I’m  
E 
doing everything that I can
 
I’m  
B 
doing everything that I can
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
I told you that my  
B 
whole 
 
life
 
Could’ve sworn I would die young
 
My  
G#m 
last words, twenty two years on my tongue
 
I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 
 
You know that I spend  
B 
long nights brain fried
 
Talking too much
 
 
I’m a  
G#m 
booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
 
Yeah, I’m  
E 
bad luck, I’m bad luck, I’m bad luck
B 

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