Full Circle

[Intro]
Asus2 Esus2add13
F#m7                         Asus2
    I'm tearing apart at the seams

[Verse 1]
Still trying to mend these holes in my jeans
                             Esus2add13
Leaving my skin to stain as I          bleed
              F#m7
Give up, disintegrate, secede
         Asus2
Toss and turn in this concrete bed
And in the morning I'll try again
         Esus2add13
Pray for something to ease my dread
            F#m7
End up with trembling limbs
                          Asus2
Instead and this feels endless
As if there's not a solace in the world that can mend this
                              Esus2add13
Everything will repeat in the end       
                                     F#m7
It's not a matter of 'if' it's 'when'
                                         F#m7 G#m Asus2
This has happened before it will happen again

[Chorus]
Asus2                                      Esus2add13
     It comes in waves and I'm pulled below
                                  Asus2
It's not subjective, it's clinical
                            C#m
Drown myself in the undertow
            F#m7              Asus2
Of all my imbalanced chemicals
                    Esus2add13
And this cycle comes          full circle
Asus2                C#m        F#m7     Asus2
     This cycle comes   full circle again

[Break]
C#m Esus2add13 Asus2 C#m
Esus2add13               Asus2
          So back to the needle and the thread

[Verse 2]
          C#m
I've had enough of this blood I've bled
Esus2add13                Asus2
          I wanna breathe life in my lungs again
             C#m
Clear the fog   that fucks my head
Esus2add13               Asus2
          Without a struggle there can't be progress
                C#m                  Esus2add13
Even though the weight is crushing me
               Asus2
Without a struggle there can't be progress
            C#m            Esus2add13
Aim to kill,   fight defeat

[Bridge]
Asus2
     'Til it comes around again

[Chorus]
Asus2                                      Esus2add13
     It comes in waves and I'm pulled below
                                  Asus2
It's not subjective, it's clinical
                            C#m
Drown myself in the undertow
            F#m7              Asus2
Of all my imbalanced chemicals
                    Esus2add13
And this cycle comes          full circle
Asus2                C#m        F#m7
     This cycle comes   full circle again

[Break]
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| - | Esus2add13 | - | Asus2 |
| - | Esus2add13 | - |

[Verse 3]
Asus2
     'Cause I've had days that I swore would be my last
    Esus2add13
And spent     months walking on this broken glass
        Asus2
Just to tiptoe towards the thought that
                      Esus2add13
Maybe someday I'd get back,     to who I used to be
Asus2
     To what I used to see in the mirror
  Esus2add13
Instead     of this misery
                 Asus2
And to rid myself     of this cloud that will rain down
                     Esus2add13
And cause me to slip back      in to my apathy,
But I know eventually
Asus2                                   Esus2add13
     I'm gonna come around and maybe it won't     be easy
But it will be worth it and the results will be profound
Asus2
     Because instead of feeling cornered
                             Esus2add13
The corners of my mouth will start     to point up
Instead of being anchored down

[Outro]
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