This Feels Like The End chords by Nothing But Thieves

• Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse 1:
D                              E7                 Bm
Oh, look at this place, what a waste, it's such a mess
   D                          E7             G
We skim through the horror to find some happiness
D                          E7                 Bm
But it's getting harder to get a little taste
   D                     E7             G
As we're getting more divided every day


Pre-Chorus:
         A
Oh, this feels like the end
A     D  A
Yeah, it feels like the end
      D  G
We're addicted to the pain
G

No, we can't look away
    D    A
Oh, this feels like the end (It won't stop)
   D    A
Is this ever gonna end? (Creeping on)
       D G
'Cause I can't look away (It won't stop)
G   D G                 Bm  G  A
No, I can't look away


Chorus:
A                                   Bm  D  G
Can you believe what we are seeing?
G                                Bm  G  A
We devolve into inferior beings
A                                              Bm  D  G
Right before your eyes, right before your eyes
G
And I don't wanna see, wanna see
             A
What we've become
             G
What we've become


Verse 2:
D                              E                  Bm
Now we're getting numb to the numbers on the screen
            D                   E               G
But there's still more upturned dinghies in the sea


Pre-Chorus:
         A
Oh, this feels like the end
A     D  A
Yeah, it feels like the end
      D  G
We're addicted to the pain
G
No, we can't look away
    D    A
Oh, this feels like the end (It won't stop)
   D    A
Is this ever gonna end? (Creeping on)
       D G                                Bm G A
'Cause I can't look away (It won't stop)


Chorus:
A                                   Bm  D  G
Can you believe what we are seeing?
G                                Bm  G  A
We devolve into inferior beings
A                                              Bm  D  G
Right before your eyes, right before your eyes
G
And I don't wanna see, wanna see
             Bm
What we've become


Bridge:
Bm                E                G
There's a tension in the air. Everyone can feel it
             Bm
What we've become
Bm              E                                    G
Seven reported dead in the street. It permeates everything
G           E                      G
It's in our homes, our chlorinated chicken
Bm                 E
Seventeen reported dead.
                G                          E
We stare at whatever clickbait debate next goes viral.
Bm                    E                           G
Plastic opinions and drive-through funerals, everything has a price.
N.C.
And then you
Bm                   E                   G                E               G
Your consent is manufactured and you are being sold, categorised and catalogued.
Bm                               E                   G                         E
Passed on and processed for whatever scheme is next designed to keep us compartmentalised
            G
and at each other's god damn throats
Bm            E                  G       E
Fifty-seven reported dead, where does it end?
        G
Is this it?
Bm                  E7               G                     Bm     G    A
At what point do we say, "No, we are people, surely we are better than this?"


Outro:
A                                   Bm  D  G
Can you believe what we are seeing?
G                                Bm  G  A
We devolve into inferior beings
A                                              Bm  D  G
Right before your eyes, right before your eyes
G
And I don't wanna see, wanna see
             A
What we've become
     Bm    D  G
What we've become
     Bm    G  A
What we've become, oh
     Bm    D  G
What we've become