August

Dm G C F Dm G I'm not into losing control C F I lie beneath the choas and let the movement stir in my soul Dm G The imagery, alive beneath the night C F For good shows in the artificial lights Dm G I just about figured how to die C F Just for fun, I held a blade up to my thigh Dm G Why's human so twisted? C F But I do feel like I've been here before Dm And I do G C Grip my arms and I do F Dm Grip my sides and I do G C F Need to hold myself together, As if I wouldn't make it through the night Dm G C F Why don't you run like you did when you were younger? Dm G I have this image in my head C F I have this image in my head of what I think I am Dm G C F 2x Dm G An honest hill comes spillin through C F I'm not sure if he's listening, but I'm talking to you Dm G C F And in his head, I'm sure he knows what swells up in my chest always comes up in my throat Dm G Well I, I have been here before C F Falling over, move some pressure around Dm G C F So flip her or fold her, just don't let her stay there on the ground Dm And I do G C Grip my arms and I do F Dm Grip my sides and I do G C F Need to hold myself together, As if I wouldn't make it through the night Dm G C F Why don't you run like you did when you were younger? Dm G I have this image in my head C F I have this image in my head I can run fast enough Dm G C F 2x G Edim7* F C F 3x F C