That Fucking Feeling

C     Em7     Am   G
That fucking feeling
F     C       G
That fucking feeling
C        Em7     Am    G
When the wind is hollow
F        C         G
And the skulls are open

[Chorus]
Am   G      Dm      A          Dm
Hard truths implore you to run away
           G
Behind the day, yeah

[Verse 2]
C    Em7     Am.   G
That fucking feeling
F    C       G
That fucking feeling
C    Em7        Am     G
When treasure's blinding
F       C          G
And the pleasure's aching
F          G
I've got a little bit of pain
     F                  G
That makes the truth so hard
F          G
I've got a little bit of pain
     F                  G
That makes the truth so hard


[Chorus]
Am   G      Dm      A          Dm
Hard truths implore you to run away
           G
Behind the day, yeah

[Verse 3]
C   Em7    Am    G
God really loves me
F   C        G
God wants to trust me
C       Em7   Am G
And I'm doing no one
F       C       G
But I'm getting sloppy


[Chorus]
Am   G      Dm      A          Dm
Hard truths implore you to run away
           G         C
Behind the day, yeah