[Intro]  Dm/A  Bb  Bb  C/A

Dm/A                          Bb
So you're deep like the ocean
Bb                      C/A
And got your bottles of potion
Dm/A               Bb
I believe in karma
Bb                   C/A
Set the waves into motion

Dm                          Bb
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Bb                         C/A
Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me
Dm                  Bb
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
Bb                         C/A
Fuck, fuck some sense into me

                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don'€t tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real

Dm                         Bb
So you got all the answers
Bb                             Am
Hold the reigns on your dancer
Dm/A               Bb
Pull me underwater
Bb                        Am
Tell 'em nobody gets hurt

Dm                          Bb
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Bb                         Am
Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me
Dm                  Bb
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
Bb                         Am
Fuck, fuck some sense into me

                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don'€t tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real

                     Bb
I've got my way with words; don'€™t believe me
Bb                   Am
Pretend like I don't hurt; I don'€t, I don'€t, I don'€t
Dm                   Bb
I've got my way with pain; don'€™t believe me
Bb               Am
I numb myself to blame; I don'€t, I don'€t, I don'€t
Dm        Bb
    Don't,   oh-oh
Bb                Am
Don't believe me, yeah, oh

Dm                          Bb
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Bb                               Am
Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me

                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                             Am
When you don'€t tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real

Bb                                              Am
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
                Dm
The struggle is real
Bb                                              Am
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
Am
The struggle is r-