Atlas

F       F7
I can't take it
Bb           Bbm
Tired, I'm falling to my
F         F7
knees I'm weighted
Bb               Bbm
Carry me home like you used to
F                      F7
When I burn my organs Pour the 
Bourbon
Bb             Bbm
Bear my burdens for the moment
F                      F7
Can I get some help? That's a hell 
no
      Bb                           
But I bet she'd break her neck for 
    Bbm
that cell phone


[Chorus]
F          F7
Atlas shrugged his shoulders
Bb             Bbm
Said he'd drop that boulder
F              F7
Call me in the morning when I'm 
sober
Bb             Bbm
Find me in the corner, in a coma
F                F7
Bottoms up, never stop
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                 Bb         Bbm
I don't think we had enough Out of 
touch,
                F          F7
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably 
not, yeah,
             Bb         Bbm
I think I'm falling off Falling off,
 yeah


[Verse 2]
F                     F7
I don't belong here, lemme start 
over
Bb                      Bbm
I wanna sleep so wake me up when I'm
 older
F                     F7
Do not disturb, lost when I'm 
dreaming
Bb                      Bbm
Kick to the curb all my angels and 
demons.


[Pre-Chorus]
F            F7
Guess I'm a little bit scared
       Bb             Bbm
of the things that I don't 
understand
F        F7
Finding semblance of comfort
Bb                           Bbm
that nothing will go like I planned


[Chorus]
F          F7
Atlas shrugged his shoulders
Bb             Bbm
Said he'd drop that boulder
F              F7
Call me in the morning when I'm 
sober
Bb             Bbm
Find me in the corner, in a coma
F                F7
Bottoms up, never stop
                 Bb         Bbm
I don't think we had enough Out of 
touch,
                F          F7
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably 
not, yeah,
             Bb         Bbm
I think I'm falling off Falling off,
 yeah
F                F7
Bottoms up, never stop
                 Bb         Bbm
I don't think we had enough Out of 
touch,
                F          F7
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably 
not, yeah,
             Bb         Bbm
I think I'm falling off Falling off,
 yeah