Dm C
two years gone
Bb
came back as some bones
Gm
and so cynical
Dm
this skin don't feel
C
like home
Bb
its all overgrown
Gm
but you'll never know
Dm
I take the mirror from the wall
C
so I can't see myself at all
Bb Gm
don't wanna see another damn inch of my skull
Dm
forget the poems of saints and ghosts
C
I'm the one I fear the most
Bb Gm
little did I know that I was only crying wolf
Dm C
I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone
Bb Gm
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Dm C
Quit being so over-skeptical
Bb Gm
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Bb Gm
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Push and pull
Bb
Oh it's all getting old
Gm
No I didn't want this throne
Dm C
Only fools make feasts of gold
Bb Gm
They rot the fruit on tables
Dm C
When did I get so pitiful
Bb
Just a goddamn corpse in a centerfold
Gm
You got my back against the wall
Dm
And now I can't ever get comfortable
No I never sold my soul
C
If I ever do throw my bones to the wolves
Bb
No I never sold my soul
Gm
No I never sold my
Dm C
I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone
Bb Gm
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Dm C
Quit being so over-skeptical
Bb Gm
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Bb Gm
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Bb Gm
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
No I never sold my soul
Bb
No I never sold my soul
Gm
No I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my [5x]
Dm C
I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone
Bb Gm
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Dm C
Quit being so over-skeptical
Bb Gm
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Bb Gm
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Dm C
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Dm C Bb Gm
Dm