Tone [E]
[A5] x4 [B5] [A5] [B5]
[E] [A] x2 [C#m] [A]
[E] Welcome to [A] midnight
[C#m] Screams when I [A] open my eyes
[E] Premeditated [A] isolation
and it [C#m] still bites [A]
[E] Welcome to [A] real life
[C#m] Time doesn’t matter and [A] you’re gonna die
[E] Drip drop it goes through the [A] holes in your skull
In the [C#m] night time they grow
In the [A] night time they grow
(Not PM)
[E] [A] x2 [C#m] [A]
(gradually crechendo from nearly full PM to half PM)
[E] Leave if [A] you’re sure
When it [C#m] comes to this you know [A] better than you think
And don’t [E] tell me it’s fine
don’t [A] tell me I’m wrong
Because the [C#m] faker the hope,
the more [A] painful the song
(Half PM)
[E] Get it in your thick skull
Of [A] course it won’t be easy
It’s just the [C#m] way it is
deal with it I’m [A] tired of whining [E]
These are just things that I [A] hammer into my skin
in the [C#m] night when the sky looks like my
[A] knuckles and my eyes
(Not PM)
[A] [F#] [E] [A]
[A] These are just things that I [F#] hammer into my skin
in the [E] night when the sky looks like my
[A] knuckles and my eyes
[A] [F#] [E] [A]
[A] These are just things that I [F#] hammer into my skin
in the [E] night when the [F#] sky looks like my
[A] knuckles and my eyes [E]
