♫ Intro: D A Bm G ♫ Verse 1: D A Waking up too early static on the TV Bm G Dressed in all the clothes I had on D A Bm G When yesterday decided I didn't need to fight with the hours and the seconds no more ♫ Pre-Chorus: Bm G Doing all the things that I'm supposed to D A Working every day the way that most do Bm G Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through A But you know, you know, you know
♫ Chorus: D That if I'm being honest A I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted Bm I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted G A Filled with the shadows of regret and the things I should've said D To the ones I laid to rest and lately A I'm terrified that all my youth is fading Bm Man, growing old is so excruciating G A Is there a cure for minds unwell, 'cause my head's a living hell D If I'm honest with myself ♫ Verse 2: D A Stumble as I'm leaving, one foot takes the leading Bm G Second seems to struggle to find D A Bm G A solitary reason, to continue seeking any use in walking this life? ♫ Pre-Chorus: Bm G Doing all the things that I'm supposed to D A Working every day the way that most do Bm G Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through A But you know, you know, you know ♫ Chorus: D That if I'm being honest A I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted Bm I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted G A Filled with the shadows of regret and the things I should've said D To the ones I laid to rest and lately A I'm terrified that all my youth is fading Bm Man, growing old is so excruciating G A Is there a cure for minds unwell, 'cause my head's a living hell Bm If I'm honest with myself ♫ Bridge: A So how am I supposed to see an end G To my own consuming constant fear and dread A When I can't even seem to make it out of bed ♫ Chorus: D Yeah if I'm being honest A I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted Bm I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted G A Filled with the shadows of regret and the things I should've said D To the ones I laid to rest and lately A I'm terrified that all my youth is fading Bm Man, growing old is so excruciating G A Is there a cure for minds unwell, 'cause my head's a living hell D If I'm honest with myself