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     Eb              Eb                 Fm    Fm7         Eb
 A|---------------------1------1------1-------------------1-----|
 E|-------------------------------------1-----1-----0-----3-----|
 C|--3-----3-----3--------------------------0-----3-------3-----|
 g|----0-0---0-0---0-0----0-0----0-0------1-----1-----1---0-----|


     Eb                         Gb                  Db                              Gb
It's xxxxxxx sad that we need a tragedy to occur to gain a fresh perspective in our lives
Eb                            Gb                                Db
Nothing happens for a reason, there's no point even pretending, you know the sad truth as well
    Gb
 as I
Eb                         B                           
Oh god, the morning light, sun rays bring my paranoia, 
Db                              Gb
I can't function unless I'm the only one awake
Eb B Db Gb
Ooh ooh ooh
Eb             B                       Db                 Gb
Rancour of our last conversation, that xxxxxxx word you deform to
Eb                 B                        Db                    (nc)
Handicap me, then abuse your advantage, I'm nervous, my soul is returning to crystals
Eb         B           Db       Gb
Cause your eyes are an agent of darkness
(nc)
There's nothing to fight, it's just a bit of fait accompli


Interlude: Ab Bb


  Gb                    B                     
I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, 
  Db                        Gb         Fm
I made the one I love start crying tonight
            B                 Db                     Gb       Bbm
And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution
Gb                       B                     Db                         Gb           Fm
Lately I'm rotted in the filth of self-offered agonies that really should fill me with shame
          B
But all I have is dramatic energy


Interlude: Gb5 F5 Eb5 Db5


F
I lost my page in being the black-stamped disciple in your heart collage
Eb                           B                   Db                   (nc)
Feels wrong to celebrate, we need to suffer more, face our puerility, ban
              Eb                  B             Db                    Ab       Bb
Converts that vitiate, devise new stratagems to disavow our quotidian characters


  Gb                    B                       Db                        Gb         Fm
I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, I made the one I love start crying tonight
            B                 Db                     Gb       Bbm
And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution
  Gb                         B         Db                               Gb           Fm
I know I'm upside-down about you, your kindness seems like blasphemy of some sick education
       B                      Ab            Db                              Ab
On the limits of humanity, so I profane the laws of some Victorian garbage, and listen to you
Db
smashing up my studio again


  Gb                    B                       Db                        Gb         Fm
I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, I made the one I love start crying tonight
            B                 Db                     Gb       Bbm
And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution
Gb                  B                 Db                         Gb           Fm
Lately all I can produce is psychotic vitriol that really should fill me with guilt
          B
But all I have is asthmatic energy


Outro: Gb5 F5 Eb5 Db5 Eb
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