Standart Tuning
[Chorus]
Am F
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
G
I've been running these streets
Em F
for too long now, I've got nothing,
Dm
that's true, but this song now.
G
But the further I go,
I wanna go home.
[Verse 1]
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Am
I fuckin swear that I care,
F G Em
but it's hard when you stare into the bottom of a bottle that is empty and bare.
F Dm G
Oh my desolate soul, in my desolate home, it's my desolate role, yeah I'm here all alone.
Am F G
I can't think of a reason to get the fuck out of bed, curtains closed,
Em
lights are off, am I alive or dead?
F Dm
I haven't shaved in a week, I always slur when I speak.
G
Tolerance at it's peak, another fifth just to sleep.