Bbm
I try to talk but
I'm in too fucking
F#
deep I didn't even
G#
think cause I
Eb(hold)
Bbm
I'm going home
I'm sorry to
F#
disturb you I'm
G#
sorry I'm disturbing
Ebm
Just look at us now
Bbm
You're on your own
F#
At least for tonight
kid But let's just
G#
try not to fight kid
Ebm
Cause I'd die just
to rewrite this
C#/F
song It feels like
F# G#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
C#/F
pain It feels like
F#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
G(hold)
Bbm
Theres a cut on my
neck And a gash in
F#
the palm of my hand
Your finger might
G#
be broken What else
Ebm
is new? Whats a
Bbm
domestic dispute
between people
F#
like me and you
I swear you touched
G#
me first But
Ebm
who's fooling who
C#/F
It feels like
F# G#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
C#/F
pain but It feels like
F#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
G#(hold) Bbm(hold)
C# G#
Why do I care
when you turn
Bbm
away? I try
F#
not to care
I try not to
C# G#
Why do I care
when you turn
Bbm
away? I try
F#
not to care
I try not to
C#/F
It feels like
F# G#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
C#/F
pain but It feels like
F#
we keep burning the
C#
wounds We cover our
G#
cuts in salt and
Bbm C# Bbm C# Bbm C# Bbm C#
ask why we're in pain