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Tom: F

Introdução:

F                 F7  
I can't take it
Bb                            Bbm  
Tired, I'm falling to my
F                      F7  
knees I'm weighted
Bb                                      Bbm  
Carry me home like you used to
F                                                         F7  
When I burn my organs Pour the Bourbon
Bb                                 Bbm  
Bear my burdens for the moment
F                                                         F7  
Can I get some help? That's a hell no
                Bb                                                                                 Bbm  
But I bet she'd break her neck for that cell phone
Chorus
F                         F7  
Atlas shrugged his shoulders
Bb                                 Bbm  
Said he'd drop that boulder
F                                    F7  
Call me in the morning when I'm sober
Bb                                 Bbm  
Find me in the corner, in a coma
F                                         F7  
Bottoms up, never stop
                                             Bb                      Bbm  
I don't think we had enough Out of touch,
                                          F                         F7  
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably not, yeah,
                                  Bb                      Bbm  
I think I'm falling off Falling off, yeah
verse 2
F                                                      F7  
I don't belong here, lemme start over
Bb                                                         Bbm  
I wanna sleep so wake me up when I'm older
F                                                      F7  
Do not disturb, lost when I'm dreaming
Bb                                                         Bbm  
Kick to the curb all my angels and demons.
Pre-Chorus
F                              F7  
Guess I'm a little bit scared
                  Bb                                 Bbm  
of the things that I don't understand
F                    F7  
Finding semblance of comfort
Bb                                                                      Bbm  
that nothing will go like I planned
Chorus
F                         F7  
Atlas shrugged his shoulders
Bb                                 Bbm  
Said he'd drop that boulder
F                                    F7  
Call me in the morning when I'm sober
Bb                                 Bbm  
Find me in the corner, in a coma
F                                         F7  
Bottoms up, never stop
                                             Bb                      Bbm  
I don't think we had enough Out of touch,
                                          F                         F7  
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably not, yeah,
                                  Bb                      Bbm  
I think I'm falling off Falling off, yeah
F                                         F7  
Bottoms up, never stop
                                             Bb                      Bbm  
I don't think we had enough Out of touch,
                                          F                         F7  
maybe I don't give a fuck Probably not, yeah,
                                  Bb                      Bbm  
I think I'm falling off Falling off, yeah