Skully Chords - nothing,nowhere.

Intro/Verse's

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Verse 1

F#m Waking up at the crack of noon Reminiscing of the times I'm waking up with you A I should leave, sell my shit, make some kind of moves I'm lying to myself, I never leave this fucking room F#m I gotta pile of shit I haven't addressed, head is a mess Check the 'scrip bottles, see if any are left A There's nothing, nowhere, but let's not even go there I'm lucky if I wake up, let alone care F#m 'Cause there's a fine line from who I am and who I wanna be Amazed at what I find when I look within honestly E Honestly, it feels like I'm waiting to die Watch the days pass by, what's it mean to be alive? F#m And I've been killing time, going to bed with the sunrise A I got this feeling I won't make it to twenty-five E It's a far cry, know we all got hard times C#m But these long nights got me feeling like I wanna die

Chorus

F#m Leave my body by the liquor store F#m I'm an asshole, let me die slow E It's too late for me, can't you fucking see I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be F#m Leave my body by the liquor store I'm an asshole, let me die slow E It's too late for me, can't you fucking see C#m I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be

Verse 2

F#m Don't even try to feed me all that "life is what you make it" F#m Pull up to your 9-to-5 and smile or try to fake it A But when you're in your bed alone I know you fucking face it A One day you'll meet your maker and you'll see your life was wasted F#m The reaper creeping slow, I know you see him when you dreaming F#m You posted at a party but he's in the dark scheming A And you keep telling me that life has some sort of meaning A So sorry if I'm pessimistic but I don't believe it

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F#m I'm a f**k up, motherfucker F#m I'm sick of tryna find myself in others E I'm sick of seeking love, I'd rather suffer C#m I'm sick of life, I put that on my mother G7 Yeah I'm a f**k up, motherfucker A I needed you, you left me in the gutter E The saddest part is that I really loved her A On a sinking ship, I wave as I go under

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