Intro
Am F C Am C G x2
[Verse]
Am C F Am
Is there a place up in heaven where they store the world’s debris?
G C Am
I swear I’m not a wicked person; is there a wasteland for me?
C F Am
Em I scared? I’m fucking terrified, these thoughts eat me alive
G C
(From the inside)
[Interlude]
Am F C Am C G x2
[Verse]
Am C F Am
Is there a church down in hell where the addicts go to meet?
G C Am
Seeking shelter from their demons, trading shame for amnesty?
C F Am
Em I scared? I’m fucking terrified, these thoughts eat me alive
G C
From the inside
[Chorus]
Am F
I am a liar, I am a sinner
C
I am the furthest from the grace that my parents made
G Am
I’m reminded of it every single day
F
(I am the snake, I am the snare
C
Who’s beats of my own heart’s what kept me marching
G
With no legs to get me there.)
Am F
We’re all liars, living sinners
C
Now the furthest from the grace that our parents made
G
It won’t define me in any way
[Outro]
Am F C Am C G (adds a finger to the high e string’s 1st fret in the last C)