Raw Thoughts

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     I live in my mind
                        G
And you can't make this right
            C
It's labyrinthine
                   G
Again, I've got to try
               C
To get back in line
                G
And let it be benign
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I'm not feeling divine
G                   C
     They say I'm unhinged
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And I don't give a shit
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They'll never get it
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Unless they sat under my skin
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And saw what I did
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Actually, fuck that, God forbid
                C
They see what I did


[Chorus]
             G                  F
I got fucked up again, I was crying
     C        G
Some hours in the A.M
          F         C
I was writing notes on my phone
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"Always keep raw thoughts close
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When you get fucked up and you're 
           F
going back home"
         C              G         
Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, 
                 F
you were my best friend
       C             G            
In the hours when it falls, I try 
              F
to comprehend
        C          G          
All the meaning in emotion, I'm 
         F
emotionless
           C              G
And you're sitting by the ocean
               F             C    
Thinking about sex, thinking about
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[Verse 2]
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Me in the backseat,
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driving in your mum's blue car
                    C
Why do I take these drugs?
                G
Why do I go too far?
                N.C.
I liked the backseat,
C                     G
driving in your mum's blue car
                    C
Why do I take these drugs? Why did I
 get?


[Chorus]
             G                  F
I got fucked up again, I was crying
     C        G
Some hours in the A.M
          F         C
I was writing notes on my phone
 G                        F
"Always keep raw thoughts close
         C          G             
When you get fucked up and you're 
           F
going back home"
         C              G         
Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, 
                 F
you were my best friend
       C             G            
In the hours when it falls, I try 
              F
to comprehend
        C          G          
All the meaning in emotion, I'm 
         F
emotionless
           C              G
And you're sitting by the ocean
               F             C
Thinking about sex, thinking about


[Bridge]
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I'm thinking about you and you're 
         C     G     F
thinking about sex
             C     G       F     
I'm thinking about you and you're
          C     G     F
 thinking about sex
             C     G       F     
I'm thinking about you and you're
          C     G     F
 thinking about sex
             C     G       F     
I'm thinking about you and you're
          C     G     F
 thinking about sex


[Otro]
                   G
I'm thinking about you
                   G
I'm thinking about you