A Cure For Minds Unwell

D                   A
Waking up too early static on the TV
Bm                               G
Dressed in all the clothes I had on
     D                   A
When yesterday decided I didn't need
 to fight with the
Bm                       G
Hours and the seconds no more

Bm                          
Doing all the things that I'm 
    G
supposed to
D                              A
Working every day the way that most 
do
Bm                                
Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm 
G
going through
    A
But you know, you know, you know

            D
That if I'm being honest
                            A
I couldn't tell you this is all I 
wanted
                               Bm
I struggle sleeping 'cause the house
 feels haunted
                             G
Filled with the shadows of regret
                           A
And the things I should've said
                      D
To the ones I laid to rest and 
lately
                          A
I'm terrified that all my youth is 
fading
                         Bm
Man, growing old is so excruciating
                            G
Is there a cure for minds unwell
                          A
'Cause my head's a living hell
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                     D
If I'm honest with myself

D                       A
Stumble as I'm leaving, one foot 
takes the leading
Bm                               G
Second seems to struggle to find
  D                A
A solitary reason, to continue 
seeking
Bm                          G
Any use in walking this life?

Bm                          
Doing all the things that I'm 
    G
supposed to
D                              A
Working every day the way that most 
do
Bm                                
Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm 
G
going through
    A
But you know, you know, you know

            D
That if I'm being honest
                            A
I couldn't tell you this is all I 
wanted
                               Bm
I struggle sleeping 'cause the house
 feels haunted
                             G
Filled with the shadows of regret a
                           A
And the things I should've said
                      D
To the ones I laid to rest and 
lately
                          A
I'm terrified that all my youth is 
fading
                         Bm
Man, growing old is so excruciating
                            G
Is there a cure for minds unwell
                          A
'Cause my head's a living hell
                     Bm
If I'm honest with myself

                               A
So how am I supposed to see an end
To my own consuming constant fear 
    G
and dread
When I can't even seem to make it 
       A
out of bed

            D
Yeah if I'm being honest
                            A
I couldn't tell you this is all I 
wanted
                               Bm
I struggle sleeping 'cause the house
 feels haunted
                             G
Filled with the shadows of regret 
and
                       A
The things I should've said
                      D
To the ones I laid to rest and 
lately
                          A
I'm terrified that all my youth is 
fading
                         Bm
Man, growing old is so excruciating
                            G
Is there a cure for minds unwell
                          A
'Cause my head's a living hell
                     D
If I'm honest with myself