C F Am
Just to get things straight here are all my thoughts
G F
Everything is happening too fast right now
C F Am
To call it men at war The father son and unholy ghost
G F
Sometimes I think there's three of me But who am I the most
C F
So I guess pretend to fit in But it always just leaves me empty
Am G
So I'm doing my best my best My best just to be me
C F
So I guess pretend to fit in But it always just leaves me empty
Am G
So I'm doing my best my best My best just to be me
C F
Suddenly things aren't so magical
Am
There's no logic left in trying anymore
G F
Makes me wonder what I'd do it for