Am
Db Ebm Bbm
Gb (x2)
Ebm Bbm
You try to contest a lie which you probably told
Ebm Bbm
A dead vendetta sustained when we're all too old
Ebm Bbm
Prone to dig down in grounds where you shouldn't go (You get a red light)
Ebm Bbm
A life without oxygen whispered in the breath
Gb
You couldn't breathe or leave alone And you wanted a reason to go.
Db Ebm Bbm
Does anybody understand this mind? Am I out of sequence
Gb
Or in the times the day I cried
Db Ebm Bbm
Does anybody understand these times? Am I out of sequence
Gb
Or in my mind The day I cried
Db Ebm Bbm
Gb
Out of sequence or in my mind, the day I cried.
Ebm Bbm
You're born to a crest, obsessed with the family stones
Ebm Bbm
Your hands made of wax, attack the flames in which you throw
Ebm Bbm
Facts from your aftermath that you can't deny (You get a red light)
Ebm Bbm
A sign two split minds is just the difference of an eye (You get a red light)
Gb
And you wanted a reason to cry.
Db Ebm Bbm
Gb (x2)
Db Ebm Bbm
Does anybody understand this mind?
Am I out of sequence
Gb
Or in the times the day I cried
Db Ebm Bbm
Does anybody understand these times? Am I out of sequence
Gb
Or in my mind the day I cried
Db Ebm Bbm
Does anybody understand this mind? Am I out of sequence
Gb
Or in the times the day I cried
F Bbm Gb
Out of sequence or in the times the day I cried.
F Bbm Db
Out of sequence or in the times the day I cried.
F Bbm Gb
Out of sequence or in the times the day I cried.
F Bbm
Out of sequence or in the times the day I cried.
Bbm
Db Gb
Ebm (x4)
