C# = x 4 6 6 x x: Dbsus4 = x 4 4 6 x x: Db(omit 5) = x 4 3 6 x x: Absus4 = 4 6 x 6 x x: F# = 2 4 4 3 x x: G# = 4 6 6 x x x: Db = x 4 6 6 6 x: Gb = x 9 11 11 11 x: Verse 1: (You can just play C# during the 1st, 2nd and 3rd verses If you want to) C# Dbsus4 It was so cold in the top room Db Absus4 But I didn't wanna risk waking you C# Dbsus4 So I let it sit in my feet and my fingers Db Absus4 With everything I burn the dull ache it lingers C# Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to complete Db Absus4 What other people do each day without noticing C# Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to compete Db Absus4 With when I feel these days about almost everything
Hook: F# One bad week for a life of breathing G# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleeping Bb I wanna feel it now C# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out Chorus: F# C# I am someone in your passenger seat G# F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G# F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G# F# And I'll understand Verse 2: C# Dbsus4 Breathing out cold air in my own house Db Absus4 And wondering why I couldn't afford a solution to that by now C# Dbsus4 And I'm sure everything seems romantic Db Absus4 In reality it's uncomfortable to deal with Verse 3: C# Dbsus4 Falling asleep every other afternoon Db Absus4 To the sound of being alone C# Dbsus4 And having nothing to do Db Absus4 And I'm sure moving in C# Dbsus4 Straight away made you feel safe Db Absus4 But it probably wasn't great for my mental state Hook: F# And one bad week for a life of breathing G# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleeping Bb I wanna feel it now C# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out Chorus: F# C# I am someone in your passenger seat G# F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G# F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G# F# And I'll understand Bridge: Db Gb Db Gb If I can't see a future for you without evil Db Gb Db Gb A future for me without you will, only make it better Db Gb Db Gb So I start hoping, that I stop smoking Db Because the ducks are in a row and Gb Db Gb This is my best chance to get my shit together Verse 4: Db Gb Db Gb When I turned 25 I was terrified Db Still haven't learnt to do the dishes Gb Db Gb My mum was my age when I became alive Db Gb Db Gb So I stopped hoping and I quit smoking Db Because the writing's on the wall Gb And it's been there for a while Db Gb And it sure is nice to remember things yeah Chorus: F# C# I am someone in your passenger seat G# F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G# F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G# F#
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