Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] B G#m E (x2) [Verse] B I say there’s more hurt than happy in my mind B Each time my chest aches B Like I can’t breathe deep right G#m F# E But maybe I just don’t know myself that well B Or I’m up on the stage playing up the lies: B “Isn’t he miserable?” “Dylan, are you alright?” G#m You’re the only one that I’ve talked to tonight F# E If I’m being honest B it’s only cause I’m scared [Chorus] F# G#m E B Maybe I should learn to love myself? F# G#m E B It always feels better staying down F# G#m E B Maybe I’ll be happy in the end F# G#m E B Should I hold my breath and wait for it? [Interlude] B G#m E (x2) [Verse] B It’s the same way that I’ve always been— B Talking shit for attention B complaining for the eyes G#m Telling every stranger I meet the same F# E three stories B It’s not interesting B Feeling more paranoid than motivated B Turning down sex when I’m feeling depressed B And when I think I’m losing my mind G#m F# E B I got a chorus of voices who remind me that: B “Nothing you do is real B Nothing you feel is real B But it’s full of consequences.” [Chorus] F# G#m E B Maybe I should learn to love myself? F# G#m E B It always feels better staying down F# G#m E B Maybe I’ll be happy in the end F# G#m E B Should I hold my breath and wait for it? [Interlude] B E B E G#m F# B B G#m F# E [Bridge] B I’m spending a year G#m out of my comfort zone F# I don’t think I’ve ever been comfortable E in my life or my own skin B So I spent a decade G#m painting myself blue F# Running from any hint of the truth: E I’m far too old to complain about dying alone B When I’ve been the way I’ve been B I’m spending a year G#m out of my comfort zone F# I don’t think I’ve ever been comfortable E in my life or my own skin B So I spent a decade G#m painting myself blue F# Running from any hint of the truth: E I’m far too old to complain about dying alone B When I’ve been the way I’ve been B I’m spending a year G#m out of my comfort zone F# I don’t think I’ve ever been comfortable E in my life or my own skin B So I spent a decade G#m painting myself blue F# Running from any hint of the truth: E I’m far too old to complain about dying alone B When I’ve been the way I’ve been B And I don’t think I could fix this G#m if I found God F# And there’s no drug in the world E that could possibly wash this off B I can’t even go down to the river G#m And stick my fucking head in it F# The feeling’s gone F# Just let me come back home E Let me wash the dark away [Outro] C#m D#m E (x3) B
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