Intro:
   Gm
   Dm Gm Dm Gm

                    Dm
I fear the people I love most
                   Gm
And a disappointed face
                  Dm
My unconditional blindfolds
                       Gm     A
And a life that I could waste (Ah)
                Dm
Now I never sit up straight
                    Gm
And I don’t fit the mold (Mold, mold, mold)
                 Dm
Crying all over ivory
               Gm A
was never my goal


          Dm
I cut my fingers right off
             Dm
And you told me to reach out
             Gm
But I’m all alone in my head
        A
so I’ve married my doubts
           Dm
Now I need someone to trust
         Dm
While I lie to myself
              Gm
No strings attached,
         Bb
I need a thread
     A         Dm
It’s like I’m dead


Dm
Lone wolf
                            Gm   A
Thought I’d do better on my own (Ah)
Dm
Lost in
                Gm A
a survival TV show
         Dm
And it’s so manufactured
   Dm
my brain’s getting louder
   Gm                A
Rejecting the flowers
    Dm
Memorized all the smells
      Gm
of my bed’s living hell
       Bb                   A
Now my pillow is missing a cold side


          Dm
I cut my fingers right off
             Dm
And you told me to reach out
             Gm
But I’m all alone in my head
        A
so I’ve married my doubts
           Dm
Now I need someone to trust
         Dm
While I lie to myself
              Gm
No strings attached,
         Bb
I need a thread
     A         Dm
It’s like I’m dead
 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.