🎸 Intro: Am C F C Em Am C F C Em 🎸 Verse: Am C Thought cycle gusty a mind filled with hot air. F C Must I care for nothing more than myself? Em Am C Do I dare admit the fraught thoughts cavorting, resorting indirected mourning. F C Em Part of me that was selfless but left without a warning. Am C Well that's what I said, but maybe it's the fact that I detest F C Em This obsession with myself that leaves a mess inside my head. Am C Oh sh*t I'm doing it again, repelling any potential friend F C Em Revealing my innate ability to never fully comprehend Am C Anything bigger than myself, but in the end I still pretend. F C Em Am Condescending anyone polite enough to choose to misspend their time watches me C I achieve, my secret social mission; F C Em To drain people with my boring stories and opinions. Am C To see the bigger picture; takes intelligence and wisdom F C Em But I won't see nothing with just myself in my vision.
🎸 Chorus: Am C F C Am C F C Em 🎸 Verse: Am C F I go outside, the blitz of faces unwilling to confess to any empathy C Em Endlessly, incessantly declining any pleasantries. Am C F Heavily breathing, socially teething I'm open like a vivisection. C Em Intense tendency to dwell, seething over missed connections. Am C Infected by my perceptions that I'm a non-entity F C Em Project my insecurity until the intensity is weaponry. Am C F Grieving a heavenly fiction I agreed I was dreaming. Awake! C Em Freezing, wheezing, fundamentally I'm still believing that Am C This is an elegy for concepts I conceived in deep sleep F C Em And I helplessly watch them fade as I awake I try and keep them alive. Am C Incomparable with life but eventually they die F C Em And the brain I used to vate- 🎸 Chorus: Am C F C Am C F C Em 🎸 Verse: Am C When inside my mind I find a way to replicate reality. F C Em Through lucid dreaming I decimate the limitations of actuality. Am C F Capacity practically eternal, mortality external C Em No God, but I investigate the blasphemous worship of the nocturnal. Am C F Internally existing without morality creates profanities without the tragedy C Em Am And compared to the apathy of realness I reveal my own insanity. C F C Em Am The majesty of fantasy propels me from tragedy. C Vail to my unreality F An elaborately designed, privately owned spiral galaxy. Am C Financially I'm failing, naturally decaying. F C Em Am Soon I'll have no safe space to sleep these bills still need paying C Open up my mind to something mind-expanding F C Em When I drift away I see the totality of understanding