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[Bridge]
| G | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
G A5
Tell me, if I were to smile now
Bm
In the dead of the dark,
C
would it even exist
Or is it hard to tell
Adim/C G
You treat me like a cheap motel sometimes
[Verse 2]
A5
But nevertheless, I prepared to die
Bm
For that thing in your chest
Fuck your money
C
I fantasize about those nights
Adim/C
You held me down and sewed your lips to mine
[Chorus]
Em B/D#
G
Now I miss that pain sometimes
C Em D
In this socalled life
Adim/C G
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Verse 3]
A5
We emptied our wrists on the dotted line
Bm
Now I stay on my side of the city
C
A refugee, no MTV
Adim/C
Oh well, thank God for THC
[Chorus]
Em B/D#
Now I
G C
Yeah I miss that pain sometimes
Em D
In this socalled life
Adim/C
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Solo]
G A5 Bm C
Adim/C Em B/D#
Now I
[Chorus]
G C
Yeah I miss that pain sometimes
Em D
In this socalled life
Adim/C
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Outro]
G
A5
I the taste that you watered down
B
Or am I the dust on your candy
C
You washed me off, then spit me out
Adim/C
Once I lost taste inside your mouth
[Bridge]
| G | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
| G - - - | - - - A5 | Bm - - - | - - - - |
| C - - - | - - - - | Adim/C - - - | - - - - |
| G - - - | - - -
Tell me, if I were to smile now
In the dead of the dark,
would it even exist
Or is it hard to tell
You treat me like a cheap motel sometimes
[Verse 2]
A5 | Bm - - - | - - - - |
| C - - - | - - - - | Adim/C - - - | - - - - |
But nevertheless, I prepared to die
For that thing in your chest
Fuck your money
I fantasize about those nights
You held me down and sewed your lips to mine
[Chorus]
| Em - - - | B/D# - - - | G - - - | C - - - |
| Em - - - | D - - - | Adim/C - - - | - - - - |
| G - - - | - - -
Now I miss that pain sometimes
In this socalled life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Verse 3]
A5 | Bm - - - | - - - - |
| C - - - | - - - - | Adim/C - - - | - - - - |
We emptied our wrists on the dotted line
Now I stay on my side of the city
A refugee, no MTV
Oh well, thank God for THC
[Chorus]
| Em | B/D# | G | C |
| Em | D | Adim/C | - |
Now I
Yeah I miss that pain sometimes
In this socalled life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Solo]
| G - - - | - - - A5 | Bm - - - | - - - - |
| C - - - | - - - - | Adim/C - - - | - - - - |
| Em - - - | B/D# - - - |
Now I
[Chorus]
| G | C |
| Em | D | Adim/C | - |
Yeah I miss that pain sometimes
In this socalled life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[Outro]
| G - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | - - - A5 | B - - - | - - - - |
| C - - - | - - - - | Adim/C - - - |
I the taste that you watered down
Or am I the dust on your candy
You washed me off, then spit me out
Once I lost taste inside your mouth
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