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Standard Tuning
Verse:
RE LA SIm
I'm coming home,
FA# SOL RE SOL
I'm not bound anymore on the brink of nothing
LA
I'm just starting something.
RE LA SIm FA# SOL
I am dog boy, overwhelmed, unemployed,
RE SOL LA
An arsenal of outbursts but I'm just saying it first.
RE LA SIm FA# SOL
I don't want to lose everything that we grew.
RE SOL LA
I'm not cutting you down, I'm just carrying the axe.
Chorus
SOL RE FA#
Knowing it's half bad, knowing its a little sad
SIm FA# SOL LA FA#
and theres blood on our hands. I hate this.
SOL RE FA#
No one at the wheel, everyone is here to feel,
SIm FA# SOL LA SIm LA LA LA
Verse
I'm coming home. We aren't sound anymore,
I can't build a purpose in this falling structure.
I'm not tearing it down, I just can't find the sound.
I'm disarming the bomb before it goes off.
Chorus
Knowing it's half bad, knowing it's all smiling sad.
And the gun in my hand is empty.
I am Mr. Guilt, everyone is here to feel.
SIm FA# SOL LA x3
SIm FA# SOL LA LA
I thank you all so much for my next trick, next trip,
(D A Bm F# G D G: repeat to end with some variation)
drive home.
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