Burial Society

Em  Am
  Em  C
C   Em
 Am   Em

[Verse 1]

C
I close my eyes a better man
Em                         Am    
Or imagine that I can imagine 
           Em
such a thing
                                C
And it goes on and on and on and on 
like that
                          Em     
Project myself into the air, and 
Am
float in a weightless night
      Em
It’s better than sitting heavy 
backed, and sending waves of anxious
 hate into the street,
                        C         
 trying to shut down the stop 
Am        A
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                      C            
It isn't real, but it feels real
  A

                      C
It isn't real, but it feels real

[Bridge]
A      A7      C
  A      C

[Verse 2]
A                                 
As I crane my neck to an emptiness
           C
 (better than knowing nothing at 
all)
           C
I feel in my chest (I know I know 
myself)
A                          A7    
Cut my wrists, slit my throat, 
                Cmaj7
take this body and string it up
    C                    Em
Cause I’ll never know

[Chorus]
(x2)
              Em
“I’m weak again, stay inside, hate 
everything.”
Bm        Em7          Em
Well hey, that’s our lot. And I’m 
already inside out
A                                 
Cut my wrists, slit my throat, 
                     Cmaj7
take this body and string it up
                                 C 
And I’ll never know what you said, 
                                Em
because I’ll be fucking dead by then


[Bridge]
Am        Em        A         
UuuuUuuu*(* means it 
Am         Cmaj7
continues)

  C         Am         Em
AaaaaaaAaaaaa*