Intro: A Gbm Dbm D

Verse 1:
A          Gbm            Dbm
I've spent 22 years of my life
D                   A
Trying not to freak out
Gbm              Dbm  D
Trying not to be needy
  A          Gbm                    Dbm
I go through 6 different moods at a time
    D                    A
I'm happy then losing my mind
Gbm               Dbm
 Go transition to crazy

Pre-chorus:
D        Bm                         E
It's not fair, I've got acetone for veins
             Bm                             Dm  (nc)
I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain

Chorus:
        A            Gbm
 All my friends make sweet fun of me
Dbm           D             A         Gbm
 I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
Dbm           D             A
 And sure I'm down to be a joke
     Gbm
Metaphorically though
Dbm                       D                   A
 You could flip me inside out and they would show
       Gbm         Dbm
Black, purple and green
        D (nc)
Yeah I bruise easily

Verse 2:
A          Gbm  Dbm
I've spent 365 days
D               A
52 weeks in my brain
Gbm            Dbm
Going over the same thing
                D
That girls said when's in 4th grade
A      Gbm               Dbm
I take everything personally
     D                  A
I've always hated that about me
Gbm              Am
I've tried to be cool and chill

Pre-chorus:
    D        Bm                         E
But it's not fair, I've got acetone for veins
             Bm                             Dm
I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain

Chorus:
        A            Gbm
 All my friends make sweet fun of me
Dbm           D             A         Gbm
 I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
Dbm           D             A
 And sure I'm down to be a joke
     Gbm
Metaphorically though
Dbm                       D                   A
 You could flip me inside out and they would show
       Gbm
Black, purple and green
Dbm     D
 Yeah I bruise easily

Bridge:
A                 Gbm    Dbm
I bruise, I bruise easily
                  D
Black, purple and green, green, help me, I
A                 Gbm    Dbm
I bruise, I bruise easily
                     D
Please don't xxxxxxx swing, it hurts me

Outro:
       A            Gbm            Dbm D
All my friends make sweet fun of me
          A       Gbm
But the truth's I bruise easily
Dbm      D              A
Sure I'm down to be the joke
     Gbm
Metaphorically though
Dbm                       D                   A
You could flip me inside out and they will show
       Gbm          Dbm
Black, purple and green
         D
Yeah, I bruise easily
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