Grave

G B7 C You kiss my scars, down the center of my left wrist Cm Never knew how much I needed it G I see stars, the good kind D C Not the kind that I saw when I was three feet under Cm The reaper got my number Am Am G B7 You're my deep end, keep me breathing Am Am Heart held on with glue C Cm The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you G B7 Here comes a crisis C Cm Cross out my eyelids G D C Barely alive, it's true Cm G The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you B7 My dreams are violent C Cm Feels like my mind spins G D C Barely alive, it's true Cm G The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you G B7 Everybody else can go to Hell, I don't care what they say C Cm They can shut their fucking mouths, yeah G Oh. this ain't no show-and-tell B7 Yeah, the shit that I can't help C But I feel better when my lips are on your mouth Cm Let me keep 'em on your mouth 'cause Am Am G B7 You're my deep end, keep me breathing Am Am Heart held on with glue C Cm The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you G B7 Here comes a crisis C Cm Cross out my eyelids G D C Barely alive, it's true Cm G The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you B7 My dreams are violent C Cm Feels like my mind spins G D C Barely alive, it's true Cm G The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you B7 C Cm (Ah-ah-ah-ah) The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you Cm The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you G B7 C Cm