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