Trusty

   D5     Bm7      D5/A
G|-7-------7--------7------| 
D|-7-(8x)--7-(4x)---7-(4x)-| 
A|-5-------x--------x------| 
E|---------7--------5------| 

[Verse 1]
                          D5
"You'll get it right sometime. You 
will."
          Bm7                D5/A
I tell myself that everyday.
                    D5        
"You don't need to latch on to 
 Bm7
anything.
                   D5/A
You'll just end up back here
                 D5
In your little limbo scene."
          Bm7           D5/A
It's repetitious and exhausting.
                   D5
I might need some therapy;
    Bm7             D5/A          
Anything to keep me in check 
        A                 G
through the day. (hey-yeah 
hey-ye-ah)

                        D5
Don't think about your lover.
          Bm7          D5/A
You're already steady shaking."
               D5
I might need a sedative,
      Bm7               D5/A
But I hate the taste of medicine.
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                  D5
"You just need to let her go."
       Bm7                D5/A
These pills shaking in my hand
                     D5
Just make me feel defeated,
     Bm7          D5/A            
Like I'm not able to just let her 
A              G
go a-way. (hey-ye-ah)

[Chorus]
   D                     G
I hate this place but I love these 
chords.
     Bm                       G
"An empty fate just means an even 
score."
        D                      
And the pain this morning... It 
  G
filled my head.
      A                     G
It's Jameson. It means that I'm not 
dead.

[Intro]

[Verse 2]
                         D5
And I just can't seem to get away
        Bm7              D5/A
There's no such thing as escape,
              D5
Even with the sedatives
       Bm7           D5/A
You're always in the same state,
                D5
Clutching to a limbo scene.
       Bm7            D5/A
You're never changing anything,
                   D5
You just stop the shaking.
         Bm7          D5/A        
And it's constantly repeated 
       A                   G
through the days. (hey-yeah 
hey-ye-ah)
                             through
     A                   G
 the days. (hey-yeah hey-ye-ah)

[Chorus]
   D                     G
I hate this place but I love these 
chords.
     Bm                       G
"An empty fate just means an even 
score."
        D                      
And the pain this morning... It 
  G
filled my head.
      A                     G
It's Jameson. It means that I'm not 
dead.