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