Tom: Bm
Introdução: Bm G Bm Em
A Bm Em
Born in burial gowns, recessing slowly
Bm G
You soon wish you couldn't see at all
Bm G
Tortured in the mind, six voices alone
Bm Em
Futile gestures, emotionless groans
G Em G
Everyone asks what's wrong, but what's right?
Bm G Em
And a cute lie makes everything uptight
Bm Em G
To kill your dream before it's considered
Bm Em
To live in silence, airless closet, no vision
G C G C G
It's easier to make love to a stranger than to ask a friend to call
Bm Em C Bm
Suspicion knows nothing and is known for not much at all, much at all
G
Too cold here
C
Turn yourself bleeding inside
Bm Em Bm B
Always look for walls to lean beside
G
Too cold here
C
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes
Bm Em Bm
Always look for shade to cover your eyes
A Bm Em
Self pity yourself is so shallow
Bm Em
I am so sick in mind and body, heart cold as stone
Bm G
Whisky my coral, my piece of mind
Bm G
Hello Mr. Samsung you can't clean my soul
Bm Em
Wake up sighing, mass for the bleeding
Bm Em
Never share sadness mine no man prays painless
Bm Em
Coalescing mine are hidden rooms
Bm Em
Cannot give anything and never could
C G
Prison it's only four walls but sometimes
C G
The mind is the smallest prison of all
Bm Em
Offering there upon offering
C
As a ball with a touch feels
G Bm B
Through its fall, through its fall
G
Too cold here
C
Turn yourself bleeding inside
Bm Em
Always look for walls
Bm
To lean beside
G
Too cold here
C
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes
Bm Em
Always look for shade
Bm
To cover your eyes