[Intro]
Bbm F# C# (x2)
[Verse 1]
Bbm F# C#
That hashtag wants me dead, but I don’t mind
Bbm F# C#
It’s just another way we grieve
Bbm F# C#
for all the times we fail to be the ones
Bbm F# C#
we thought we had the chance to be
[Chorus]
G# F#
And when it gets too complicated
G# F#
when you can’t get to sleep
C# F#
when the morning seems impossible
C# F#
Select all delete
C# F#
Select all delete
C# Bbm F# C#
Select all delete
Bbm F# C#
[Verse 2]
Bbm F# C#
I don’t mean to miss the good old days
Bbm F# C#
The good old days were mostly bad
Bbm F# C#
But I recall how dark the night got then
Bbm F# C#
how absences could make me glad
[Chorus]
G# F#
So when it’s too illuminated
G# F#
too loud and indiscreet
C# F#
When it gets you stoned or gets you strange
C# F#
Select all delete
C# F#
Select all delete
C# Bbm F# C#
Select all delete
[Outro]
Bbm F# C# (x4)