F#m C#7 D
Sex, death & the infinite void
F#m
The very thoughts we're taught to avoid
C#7 D
I breathe them out as you breathe them in
F#m C#7 D
My rent-a-heart is overdue
F#m
I'm such a disappointment to you
C#7 D
We're 30 now, we should have thought this through
E D
And at night we get so drunk
E D
We try to feel nothing at all and
A
All my friends
D
All my friends
F#m E D
All my friends hurt
A
All my friends
D
All my friends
F#m E A
All my friends hurt
F#m C#7 D
Each day I awake to the death of a dream
That I won't mourn. Loss becomes routine
F#m C#7 D
I'm breathing in to count to 10
F#m C#m D
My confidant, my dearest friend
F#m
I watched you grow as you watched me bend
C#7 D
Then cried myself to sleep again
E D
Now you drift in this reality
E D
You lost your way, somewhere with me and
A
All my friends
D
All my friends
F#m E D
All my friends hurt
A
All my friends
E
All my friends
F#m E D
All my friends hurt
E D
Getting high has got us all so low
E D
Getting high has got us all so low
E D (mute)
I'm so sorry if I failed you
You know I love you so
A
All my friends
D
All my friends
F#m E D
All my friends hurt
A
All my friends
D
All my friends
F#m E A
All my friends hurt