[Verse 1]
E
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#
I'm not the one you want
E
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
A# E
I'm not the one who's got the answer that you're looking for
A#
The solution that you seek
E
Suffering's all I'm doing
A#
But it won't fill your need
[Pre-chorus]
C#m A
We all run on toward the setting sun
E B
Trying just to keep it on the horizon
C#m A
Call it stunned by your desperation
E B
All our love wasted on what's over and done
[Chorus]
E
You can tell everybody that we're nothing
B
Just a collection of hollow cries and guts
E
You can tell everybody that my soul's made up
B
If you just let me crumble into dust
[Interlude]
E B
[Verse 2]
E
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#
I'm not the one you want
E
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#
I'm not the one just stop
E A#
No answer makes you satisfied, no answer lets you sleep
E A#
Life's meaning's to find meaning in this abyss, so black and deep
F# B
You ran outta time, can't satisfy that need now that you've died
[Chorus]
E
You can tell everybody that we're nothing
B
Just a collection of hollow cries and guts
E
You can tell everybody that my soul's made up
B
If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff
E
You can tell everybody that we're nothing
B
Just a collection of borrowed time and dust
E
You can tell everybody that their love's made up
B
If it helps when you try to sleep at night
[Solo]
C#m A E B
[Bridge]
G# B
Dried up, the sand's filled up your mind
E
Black hole is all that's left inside
A F# B
You were dead when you were born to this dead world
G# E
Just let us break apart, we'll both feel better for it, can't ignore it
A B
If you're sick of it, just let it go
B
Just let it go, just let it
[Pre-chorus]
C#m A
We all run on toward the setting sun
E B
Trying just to keep it on the horizon
C#m A
Call it stunned by our desperation
E B
All our love wasted on what's over and done
[Chorus]
E
You can tell everybody that I'm nothing, just a collection of hollow
B
Cries, guts, fucked
E
You can tell everybody that we're nothing
B
Just a collection of hollow cries and guts
E
You can tell everybody that our soul's made up
B
If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff
E
You can tell everybody that we're nothing
B
Just a collection of borrowed time and dust
E
You can tell everybody that their love's made up
B E
If it helps when you try to sleep at night