Drop Dead
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D E F#m F#mD E F#m F#m [Verse 1] (Strum once)F#m A I spent too many days in your confinementD A Captive to brazen lights and cursed to silenceF#m A It's a different kind of pain dark and defiantD Heightened adrenaline I need a regimenA E Find me a sedative I've been fucking [Pre-Chorus]F#m F#m E Haunted by hindsightD Daunted by timelinesD E Lost in your mind’s eyeF#m F#m E Haunted by hindsightD Daunted by timelinesBm Lost in your mind [Chorus]D Drop deadE And burn the bridges that you builtF#m in my headF#m Disown decisions that you made inD my steadE Close the prison and forget theF#m time spentF#m F#m Left in this confinement too long [Verse 2]A But this won't clear my nameD I had the coldest disdainA I have to shoulder the blameContinues after the adF#m For the role that I played in the moments you fadedA A smoldering flameD Hope you know that I hate it and can’t overstate thatA You don't feel the same You should be [Pre-Chorus]F#m F#m E Haunted by hindsightD Daunted by timelinesD E Lost in your mind’s eyeF#m F#m E Haunted by hindsightD Daunted by timelinesBm Lost in your mind [Chorus]D Drop deadE And burn the bridges that you builtF#m in my headF#m Disown decisions that you made inD my steadE Close the prison and forget theF#m time spentF#m Left in this confinement too long [Interlude]D E F#m F#m ED E F#m F#m E [Verse 3]D I looked away I couldn't placateE Twenty four hours a dayF#m I had to stay I couldn't vacateF#m E Any morale that you gainedD You weren't okay I couldn't placateE Twenty four hours a dayF#m I had to stayF#m Too many things were not saidE I hope you fucking [Chorus]D Drop deadE And burn the bridges that you builtF#m in my headF#m Disown decisions that you made inD my steadE Close the prison and forget theF#m time spentF#m D Left in this confinement too long [Bridge]E F#m Left in this confinement too longF#m D I've been over my head too longE This terror in the night's been tooF#m longF#m This terror in the night’s been tooD longE I turned my back when you left herF#m sideF#m There’s nothing left here toD rectifyE F#m Left alone and you're left to dieF#m Left alone and I hope you drop dead [Other]D A F#m F#mD A F#m F#mD A F#m F#m (Fade out)D A F#m F#m
Composition: Derek Serino, Patrick Humphrey Finnegan, and Ryan Ernest Passariello
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