Chords
Teardrops

Key: D

Introduction:

 D    F    Bb    G)  
 D    F    Bb)  
 D    C    G)  
Dm  
We hurt ourselves for fun
Bb  
Force-feed our fear until our hearts go numb
Dm                                                                            Bb  
Addicted to a lonely kind of love
Bb  
What I wanna know
                                                  Bb  
Is how we got this stressed out, paranoid
C  
Everything is going dark
Bb                                                                              G  
Nothing makes me sadder than my head
                                                        D                 F                                      Bb  
I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
G                                      D                      F                                 Bb              G  
I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me
D                    C                                 G                                                                            D  
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing
          F                              Bb              C  
The emptiness is heavier than you think
Dm  
I'm tripping on the edge
Bb  
High as a kite, I'm never coming down
Dm                                                                                                            Bb  
And if you hear me, guess you know how it feels
Bb  
To be alone
                                                  Bb  
Is how we got this stressed out, paranoid
C  
Everything is going dark
Bb                                                                              G  
Nothing makes me sadder than my head
                                                          D                 F                                      Bb  
I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
G                                      D                      F                                 Bb              G  
I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me
D                    C                                 G                                                                            D  
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing
          F                              Bb              C  
The emptiness is heavier than you think
D  
Suicidal, violent tragic state of mind
D  
Lost my halo, now I'm my own anti-Christ
D  
Suicidal, violent, tragic state of mind
D  
Lost my halo, now I'm my own anti-Christ
                                                          D                 F                                      Bb  
I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
                                          D                      F                                 Bb              C  
I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me
D                    F                                 Bb                                    G                                 D  
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing
          F                              Bb              C  
The emptiness is heavier than you think
                                                          D                 F                                      Bb  
I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
G                                      D                      F                                 Bb              G  
I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me
D                    C                                 G                                                                            D  
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing
          F                              Bb              C  
The emptiness is heavier than you think
D                    F    Bb    G  
Teardrops
D                    F    Bb    G  
Teardrops
                                                D                      F    Bb    G  
I'm running outta teardrops
D  
The emptiness is heavier than you think