Em  C  G  D  Em  C  G F#m

[Verse]
Em                   C
Gotta find a better way to quit the cigarettes
G                    D
Gotta drink another drink until i can forget
Em                   C              D
Gotta find a way to feel like i’m myself
F#m
Whoa
Em                          C
With the whiskey came the things that i do regret

(well this erodes my body, erodes my body, erodes my body, breaks my body down)
G                      D
And i know there were things i should not have said
Em                  C                      G
I believe you’ve already got them written down
F#m
Whoa

[PreChorus]
C                             F#m
When the world around me can feel so rotten
C                          D
I am sorry for making you feel so low


[Chorus]
Em                                  C
Never gonna lose thеse feelings i regret
                                    G
Always gonna bе the same old tired shit
               F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do
                                   C
There will never be a feeling i suspect
                                     G
All apologies are something heaven sent
               F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do


[Verse]
Em                         C
I lie awake at night i’m trying not to break a sweat

G                           D
Mind is racing there’s no comfort for me yet
Em                   C             G
Gotta find a way to get away from myself
F#m
Whoa
Em                      C
I really wish i could erase all the things i did

(well this erodes my body, erodes my body, erodes my body, breaks my body down)
G                      D
I really wish i had a path to the wreck against
Em                     C               G
I really wish i had a way to cleanse myself
F#m
Whoa

[PreChorus]
C                             F#m
When the world around me can feel so rotten
C                          D
I am sorry for making you feel so low

[Chorus]
Em                                  C
Never gonna lose thеse feelings i regret
                                    G
Always gonna bе the same old tired shit
              F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do
                                   C
There will never be a feeling i suspect
                                     G
All apologies are something heaven sent
              F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do

[Interlude]

C  F#m

[Chorus]

Em                                  C
Never gonna lose thеse feelings i regret
                                    G
Always gonna bе the same old tired shit
               F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do
                                   C
There will never be a feeling i suspect
                                     G
All apologies are something heaven sent
              F#m
What would you do
               Em     C
What would you do
G              F#m
What would you do
               Em     C
What would you do
G              F#m
What would you do
               Em
What would you do