Ramblings of a Lunatic Capo 2intro:[A#] [Am7] [Fmaj7] [Fmaj7]verse 1:I'm setting [A#]pen to paper a[Am7]gainLost my sense of [Fmaj7]home from the words that I've [Fmaj7]saidBut the [A#]thoughts have begun to fer[Am7]ment in my headAnd content mani[Fmaj7]fest don't feel [Fmaj7]good enough for themSo I [A#]try and transcend my [Am7]egoBut don't we know, [Fmaj7]it will never [Fmaj7]workMaybe I'll [A#]just descend to [Am7]dirtSo it be[Fmaj7]coming food for [Fmaj7]wormschorus:Would [Am7]anyone listen to thisThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticMy [Dm7]mind does play an awful trickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticWould [Am7]anyone listen to thisI'm [Fmaj7]running from my emptinessMy [Dm7]brain is tired, my stomach's sickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticverse 2Why [A#]has constructing sentences be[Am7]come like pulling teethWiping [Fmaj7]dental records clean, is the [Fmaj7]carcass even meIs [A#]this catharsis, thera[Am7]peutic plunge to darknessOr e[Fmaj7]laborating over my [Fmaj7]mediocrityMaybe [A#]this is a result of me [Am7]finally acceptingThat I'll [Fmaj7]be alone forever, that [Fmaj7]I deserve forgettingIt's a [A#]pointless endeavour, and [Am7]maybe it's upsettingBut I've never [Fmaj7]felt more comfortable in the [Fmaj7]concept of things endingchorus:Would [Am7]anyone listen to thisThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticMy [Dm7]mind does play an awful trickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticWould [Am7]anyone listen to thisI'm [Fmaj7]running from my emptinessMy [Dm7]brain is tired, my stomach's sickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a luna[Am7]tic [Fmaj7] [Dm7] [Fmaj7][Am7] [Fmaj7] [Dm7] [Fmaj7] [Fmaj7]verse 3:Maybe [Am7]this writer's block that [Fmaj7]I've been perceivingIs to [Dm7]stop me diving deeply into [Fmaj7]my internal being[A#]Falling into darkness be[Am7]low my surface tensionE[Fmaj7]motional suppression, my [Dm7]coping mechanism'Cause [A#]all my friends are dying, some [Am7]faster than the othersLungs [Fmaj7]filling up with fluid, place [Fmaj7]face under the covers'Cause [A#]all my friends are dying, some [Am7]faster than the othersI'm [Fmaj7]trying to distract myself from the [Fmaj7]fears that I've discoveredfinal chorus: (x2)Would [Am7]anyone listen to thisThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticMy [Dm7]mind does play an awful trickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunaticWould [Am7]anyone listen to thisI'm [Fmaj7]running from my emptinessMy [Dm7]brain is tired, my stomach's sickThe [Fmaj7]ramblings of a lunatic⠀ Sáng tác: Bears in Trees