Tom: C
Introdução: Cm Eb
Bb Ab
Staring eyes wide open gazing into nothing
Cm Bb
Running in place again, going through the motions
Ab Cm
In and out as the oceans, repeating
Bb Ab
Numb to the silence, to the absence of emotion
Cm
The sum of the script, nothing but a click in the rotation
Bb Ab
Sick of the peace of mind that goes along with keeping on
Cm
And I can't keep on going on
Bb Ab
Inside it feels like I'm stuck here, suspended, at best
Underwhelming
Cm
What's wrong with me?
Bb Ab Cm
My conscious is calling but the world isn't all it's cracked up to be
Bb Ab Cm Bb
I'm hopelessly hopeful that I'm not stuck here suspended
Ab Cm
In a world I pretended was right for me
Instrumental
Bb Ab Cm
Verse
Bb
Strung out on the same old
Ab
Got an itch for something painful
Cm
To feel something real once
To remind myself it's not in my head
Bb Ab Cm
Sick of the calm coinciding with sticking in and with the line
And I can't keep on going on
Bb Ab
Inside it feels like I'm stuck here, suspended, at best
Underwhelming
Cm
What's wrong with me?
Bb Ab Cm
My conscious is calling but the world isn't all it's cracked up to be
Bb Ab Cm Bb
I'm hopelessly hopeful that I'm not stuck here suspended
Ab Cm
In a world I pretended was right for me
Instrumental
Bb Ab
Inside it feels like I'm stuck here, suspended, at best
Underwhelming
Cm
What's wrong with me?
Bb Ab Cm
My conscious is calling but the world isn't all it's cracked up to be
Bb Ab Cm Bb
I'm hopelessly hopeful that I'm not stuck here suspended
Ab Cm Ab
In a world I pretended was right for me