Tom: A
Introdução:
Am C F
Gimme, gimme, gimme the truth now
D Am C F
I promise I can handle it if you can
D Am C F
Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long
D Am C
So give me any reason not to cut you out
F D
..You're far too gone, yeah
Am C
Watch you pretend you know it all
F D
Shift any blame aside
Am C
Vending the victim when it sells
F D
How do you even sleep at night?
D
As I drive and drive
Am F C G
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
Am F C G
But I need the answer, before you fold
F G
You would hold your cards inside your chest
G# Am F Em
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
Am C F
And how full of shit you are,
D Am C F D
how full of shit you are
VERSE
F G Am
Now what are you to me
C F G Am
But a fly inside a web of lies you weave
C F G Am
You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me
C F
So I wonder how you stay alive
Em
When all I do is freeze
Chorus