A B E
The feeling of waiting to be hung
A B E
Is much like the feeling of smoke in my lungs
A B E B A
Hobby or habit, either way I'm done
B E A
What a conscientious web I've spun
B E
Someone asked me how I'm doing
A B E
I've got an answer you probably won't like
A B E B A
I can't find the words to say that I can't hang when I'm high
B E
Oh yeah, well I guess I'm fine
C#m G#m A F#m C#m
They all want to talk about the things that they did back in school
G#m A F#m
And I don't want to think about the things I'll never do
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
C#m G#m A E A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready to leave my body tonight, so I don't feeling nothing
E A
So quick to leave all my friends behind, would they notice I'm missing?
E A
But every time I think about the afterlife, it's so very frightening
E A
But still, I'll leave my body tonight, so I don't feel nothing
G#m A
Oh yeah, alright
B E
A B E
How do I look? How do I sound?
A B E
My eyes fixated on the tile grout
A B
Iron gum, mojave mouth
E B A
My teeth, are they falling out?
B E
Conscious self leads to constant doubt
C#m A
B E
And I think I'll just go lay down
A B E
Somewhere where no one else is around
A B E B A
And listen to Know By Heart, because I'm freaking out
B E
Have I ever really been myself?
C#m G#m A F#m C#m
They all want to talk about the things that they did back in school
G#m A F#m
And I don't want to think about the things I'll never do
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
C#m G#m A
Oh, oh, I think I'm ready
Oh, oh
E
I think I'm ready to leave my body tonight