Tone [E]
[A5]x4 [B5] [A5] [B5]
[E] [A]x2 [C#m] [A]
[E]Welcome to [A]midnight
[C#m]Screams when I [A]open my eyes
[E]Premeditated [A]isolation
and it [C#m]still bites [A]
[E]Welcome to [A]real life
[C#m]Time doesn’t matter and [A]you’re gonna die
[E]Drip drop it goes through the [A]holes in your skull
In the [C#m]night time they grow
In the [A]night time they grow
(Not PM)
[E] [A]x2 [C#m] [A]
(gradually crechendo from nearly full PM to half PM)
[E]Leave if [A]you’re sure
When it [C#m]comes to this you know [A]better than you think
And don’t [E]tell me it’s fine
don’t [A]tell me I’m wrong
Because the [C#m]faker the hope,
the more [A]painful the song
(Half PM)
[E]Get it in your thick skull
Of [A]course it won’t be easy
It’s just the [C#m]way it is
deal with it I’m [A]tired of whining [E]
These are just things that I [A]hammer into my skin
in the [C#m]night when the sky looks like my
[A]knuckles and my eyes
(Not PM)
[A] [F#] [E] [A]
[A]These are just things that I [F#]hammer into my skin
in the [E]night when the sky looks like my
[A]knuckles and my eyes
[A] [F#] [E] [A]
[A]These are just things that I [F#]hammer into my skin
in the [E]night when the [F#]sky looks like my
[A]knuckles and my eyes [E]
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