Thoughts

     G                       Am   
Drivin' 'round in Hollywood, I can
                   Em      D
 only think 'bout you
      G                   Am      
Everlasting pain and it weighs on 
              C      D
my body, it's you
                G         Am
Did I lose it all? Did I fuck it up?
                        C          
Are my friends really friends now 
                    D
or are they far gone?
          G                       Am
On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all
                           C    D
Can't stop thinking 'bout you


[Verse 1]
    G                           Am
Fucked up, I just wanna break glass
     Em                        C
Phone calls, I just wanna talk back
         G                         
Yeah, big attitude, just like a big
    Am
 stack
       Em                     
Braindead for days, am I gonna 
    C
relapse? Yeah


[Pre-Chorus]
G
I don't wanna talk
Am                  Em      C
I don't wanna smile, no, no
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G
Got a couple problems
Am                     Em       
I don't wanna compromise, no, no 
D
(Yeah)


[Chorus]
     G                       Am   
Drivin' 'round in Hollywood, I can
                   Em      D
 only think 'bout you
      G                   Am      
Everlasting pain and it weighs on 
              C      D
my body, it's you
                G         Am
Did I lose it all? Did I fuck it up?
                        C          
Are my friends really friends now 
                    D
or are they far gone?
          G                       Am
On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all
                           C    D
Can't stop thinking 'bout you


[Verse 2]
G                             Am
Don't stop, I just wanna go fast
Em                C
No sleep, I don't wanna relax
G                            
10 planes in five days, I been 
                          Am
'round the world and back again
      Em                           
Man I feel insane, I'm numb, can't 
         C
stop the pain, no


[Pre-Chorus]
G
I don't wanna talk
Am                  Em      C
I don't wanna smile, no, no
G
Got a couple problems
Am                     Em       D
I don't wanna compromise, no, no


[Chorus]
     G                       Am   
Drivin' 'round in Hollywood, I can
                   Em      D
 only think 'bout you
      G                   Am      
Everlasting pain and it weighs on 
              C      D
my body, it's you
                G         Am
Did I lose it all? Did I fuck it up?
                        C          
Are my friends really friends now 
                    D
or are they far gone?
          G                       Am
On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all
                           C    D
Can't stop thinking 'bout you