Give In To Despair

F C Everything seems awful. Everything seems bleak. Nothing makes no fucking sense no more. F You're paralyzed with heartache, you're spiritless and weak, and doom is all fate seems to have in store. Bb What is left to hope for? What is left to do? Why muster the will to even care? F C Not but disappointment lies ahead for you. Now is the time to give in to despair. Bb F To despair. To despair. Bb C Look deep inside your soul and find there's nothing left in there. F C F Bb F C F Outrageous, misfortune, arrows, slings, and snares. Now is the time to give in to despair. F C Everything's a shitshow, misery and dread, ruination, suffering, and woe. F Why work up the courage to get up out of bed? You'll only get beat down again, you know. Bb How are you supposed to function? How can you go on? How you think your stupid hopes will fair? F C Your dreams are all depleted. Your optimism's gone, friend. Now is the time to give in to despair. Bb F To despair. To despair. Bb C In a universe indifferent to each puny, pointless prayer. F C Bb F C F You're hopeless, you're helpless. At least now you're aware. It's only sensible to give and to despair.