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INTRO
riff on C#
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C#
There's a space in my mind
G# C
Big bookshelves hold the space of an idiots dreams
C#
Songs I'd never sing
D#m F#m* C# G# C
Humming sweet summer guitar melodies
C# F# Fm G#
And I cry for them all the girls and the boys
C# G# C#
I'll never meet
C# F# Fm G# C#
Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
C# F#
And I try to bleed
Fm G# C#
But the hairs on my arms stand up with me
G# Bb C C#
This reverie
C# D#m Fm* G#* F#* C#
Happens to be
G# Bb C C#
Steeped misery
C# D#m Fm G#* F#* C#
Don't sing this one with me
C# - G#* - C# - G#* - C# - D#m - F#m* - C#
C# G#*
Tell the night I'm not sleeping
I'll be tired when I'm dead
Get me up, roll me over
C# F#m*
I'm feeling upset.
C# G#
I start feeling the sunlight
C# F#m*
on my legs, on my face
C# G#
Get me up, roll me over.
C# G#
I'm feeling okay.
C# F# Fm G# C#
There's a place in my mind's bookshelf for the song I'll never sing.
C# F# Fm G# C#
It goes "ooh, ooh"
C# F# Fm G# C#
& I try not to bleed & the hairs on my arm stand up with me.
G# Bb C C#
This reverie
C# D#m Fm* G#* F#* C#
Happens to be
G# Bb C C#
Steeped misery
C# D#m Fm G#* F#* C#
Don't sing this one with me
C# G#*
Tell the night I'm not sleeping
I'll be tired when I'm dead
Get me up, roll me over
I'm feeling upset.
I start feeling the sunlight
on my legs, on my face
Get me up, roll me over.
I'm feeling okay.
C# F# Fm G# C#
There's a space in my mind's bookshelf for the song I never sing
C# F# Fm G# C#
It goes "ooh ooh"
C# F# Fm G# C#
It cut my vocal chords with a razor blade while I tried to scream
C# F# Fm G# C#
to you you you.
C# F#* D#m Fm* C#
I can feel it on the inside. Makes me itch and twitch
C# F# Fm G# C#
through & through.
C# F#* D#m Fm* C#
Double barrel shotgun through my chest this afternoon.
C# F# Fm G# C#
For you & you & you & you & you
G# C#
C# G# C# G# C#
There's a space in my minds big bookshelves hold the space of an idiots dream
