Tuning: G C E A (G C E A) Verse 1: B C#m All of the time, I'm thinking 'bout things too much E And then I end up out?of?touch Em B And feel a?lot less real than before B C#m I speak?a lot of words but tend to say a lot less E I'm just a fuckin' mess Em B And I will shut my bedroom door
Pre-Chorus: E And as I iron out my brains Em To speak to ice cream stains B C#m I'll stare at the ceiling stars and wonder why life's so hard E Em Locking the door, I will talk to my floor And I'll say Chorus: B Oh, my friend C#m I'm not sure what to do Em B To get out of this goo that I absorb B How to stop myself? C#m Hell, if I know E Em B As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb Verse 2: B C#m Most of the time I'm scooping mud and digging graves E In these saltwater caves Em B And overgrown hospitals the like B C#m I'll step along the way to tell the frogs and toadstools about How I hate this body E Em And they'll say, oh they'll say Bridge: E Em "We would like to help you but B C#m It seems like you're living in dreams, come back to reality" E Em B C#m E Em I'll cry "Wait!" and I will wake up late again E And in the morning, once more Em I will speak to the floor and I'll say Chorus: B Oh, my friend C#m I'm not sure what to do Em B To get out of this goo that I absorb B How to stop myself? C#m Hell, if I know E Em B As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb E Em B As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb