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