American Trilogy

F C
C/B (basically just a walkdown)



C                         F
I became accoustomed to a kind of 
social servitude
    C                           
and no-one, I mean no-one, could 
    F
accept what I have become
C
Selfish, bitter, weak
     F
Enough to make you sick
    C                              
And lately, I've been feeling, 
      F
there are bits of life I'm stealing
C C/B F
Get me home


[Verse 2]
C
At times it seems I will not help
         F
but it's just that I must save 
myself
C
From fear that blankets me like mist
       F
on an optimist who insists
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C
it's the simple things that crush
       F
and im crying far too much
C
so much so that i'm thinking
        F
my control on life is shrinking


[Chorus]
C
there's a light on in my head
F
and i'm thinking what i said
C
All the freedom in my brain
F                 C C/B F x4
I'm alright now, i'm just thinking 
what to say


[Verse 3]
C
Sorry dosen't seem to wash
              F
when there's truths around that I 
have quashed
    C                         
and no-one, I mean no-one, can 
 F
depress me more than I can
    C                             
So does that make me weak, or should
F
 that make me sick
    C                              
but lately, i've been feeling, that
     F
 i'm gonna give up breathing


[Chorus 2]
C
there's a light on in my head
F
and i'm thinking what i said
C
All the freedom in my brain
F                 C C/B F x4
I'm alright now, i'm just thinking 
what to say
C
there's a light on in my head
F
and i'm thinking what i said
C
All the freedom in my brain
F                 C C/B F x4
I'm alright now, i'm just thinking 
what to say


F
No-one can depress me more than I 
can