Ethan Jewell — Bruises On My Brain

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[Intro]
Bb Dm/A Gm F

[Part 1]
                Bb
I walk with my hands in my pockets

So you can't see my cracking skin
       Dm/A
And I wear my hoodie tight

So you can't see the state I'm in
         Gm
I might cry while out in public, because I just wanna be seen
              F
And I'll go live up in the mountains

Wipe my entire slate clean

[Part 2]
            Bb
So please cover me in roses

Toss me down into the dirt
           Dm/A
And please upturn all your noses

Your disgust, it causes hurt
           Gm
And please push me off this ledge, until I break all of my bones
            F
And please put me on display, in a big world that's filled with phones

[Part 3]
          Bb
I can't think straight

Without a stutter forming on my lips
          Dm/A
I can't organize my thoughts

When you're with me, swinging hips
             Gm
And I can't focus

On the light that's shining down
              F
And I can't forget

About the dark that's blinding now

[Part 4]
    Bb
So suck my blood, from head to toe

Then play me the trombone
          Dm/A
And I'll suffer silently

And laugh and clap for your grand show
              Gm
I'm wearing platform boots

That make me sixty damn feet tall
                       F
So you can't help and blame me

If I wanna trip and fall

[Part 5]
                Bb
Because I got bruises on my brain

From all the days that I ignore
          Dm/A
All the stress, and immaturity, and pain

That was just stored
          Gm
In this rotting little adolescent thing I call my head
            F
I plan to visit my own grave, on the day I end up dead

[Part 6]
               Bb
And I'll put flowers on the tombstone

Let them shrivel up and rot
             Dm/A
And they'll talk about me on TV
                                            Gm
And they'll say that I just fought all the battles that faced me head on

Even though I lost
             F
And they'll make a golden coffin, and not worry about the cost

[Part 7]
         Bb
So, I solemnly swear

Not to off myself to these chords
              Dm/A
I'll build a city in my brain until my muscles are left sore
                 Gm7
I'll live to be eighty years of age, purely out of spite
              F
So tell me, people on the TV

How's that for a fight?

[Outro]
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