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B C#mAll of the time, I'm thinking 'bout things too much
EAnd then I end up out of touch
Em BAnd feel a lot less real than before
B C#mI speak a lot of words but tend to say a lot less
EI'm just a fuckin' mess
Em BAnd I will shut my bedroom door
[Pre-Chorus]
EAnd as I iron out my brains
EmTo speak to ice cream stains
B C#mI'll stare at the ceiling stars and wonder why life's so hard
E EmLocking the door, I will talk to my floor
And I'll say
[Chorus]
BOh, my friend
C#mI'm not sure what to do
Em BTo get out of this goo that I absorb
BHow to stop myself?
C#mHell, if I know
E Em BAs above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb
[Verse 2]
B C#mMost of the time I'm scooping mud and digging graves
EIn these saltwater caves
Em BAnd overgrown hospitals the like
B C#mI'll step along the way to tell the frogs and toadstools about
How I hate this body
E EmAnd they'll say, oh they'll say
[Bridge]
E Em"We would like to help you but
B C#mIt seems like you're living in dreams, come back to reality"
E Em BC#m E EmI'll cry "Wait!" and I will wake up late again
EAnd in the morning, once more
EmI will speak to the floor and I'll say
[Chorus]
BOh, my friend
C#mI'm not sure what to do
Em BTo get out of this goo that I absorb
BHow to stop myself?
C#mHell, if I know
E Em BAs above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb
E Em BAs above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb
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