Intro
Am Em Dm Am | x 2
Am Em
anemic mornings enchain me to the bed
Dm Am Am
they dry my lips and I nibble on them, habitually
Am Em
I can't eat yet, but in special moments
Dm Am
I can ravage the whole fridge
Am Em |
my mother lied to me |
Dm Am | x2
that youth is a gladness |
Am Em Dm Am |
I am only a poor construction of human anxiety |
Chorus:
G F Am
dear God, pull me out of this hell
G F Am
dear God, pull me out of this hell
G F (strum) Am (strum) Am (strum) G (strum) F (strum)
dear God, pull me out of this hell, of this hell, of this hell
Break: Am Em Dm Am
Am Em
I imprecate when the night stats
Dm Am
window separates me from the beast
Am Em
you're not there, but I feel your presence
Dm Am
you were my parasite, I am bursting
Am Em |
my mother lied to me |
Dm Am | x2
that youth is a gladness |
Am Em Dm Am |
I am only a poor construction of human anxiety |
Chorus:
G F Am
dear God, pull me out of this hell
G F Am
dear God, pull me out of this hell
G F (strum) Am (strum) Am (strum) G (strum) F (strum)
dear God, pull me out of this hell, of this hell, of this hell
Am Em Dm Am x2
Am G Dm Am
I have been trying to get up for a few days
Am G Dm Am
to approach the mirror
Am G Dm Am
when I reach for my reflection
Am G Dm Am
a whisper emanates from behind the glass
Am G Dm C
''you are nothing, you are nothing''
Am G Dm C
''you are nothing, you are nothing''
Am G Dm C
later I shatter my mirror
Am G Dm C
I burst again
Am G Dm C
I hide under the quilt
Am G Dm Am
bed is my house