Fm C7 C#
Sex, death & the infinite void
Fm
The very thoughts we're taught to avoid
C7 C#
I breathe them out as you breathe them in
Fm C7 C#
My rent-a-heart is overdue
Fm
I'm such a disappointment to you
C7 C#
We're 30 now, we should have thought this through
D# C#
And at night we get so drunk
D# C#
We try to feel nothing at all and
G#
All my friends
C#
All my friends
Fm D# C#
All my friends hurt
G#
All my friends
C#
All my friends
Fm D# G#
All my friends hurt
Fm C7 C#
Each day I awake to the death of a dream
That I won't mourn. Loss becomes routine
Fm C7 C#
I'm breathing in to count to 10
Fm Cm C#
My confidant, my dearest friend
Fm
I watched you grow as you watched me bend
C7 C#
Then cried myself to sleep again
D# C#
Now you drift in this reality
D# C#
You lost your way, somewhere with me and
G#
All my friends
C#
All my friends
Fm D# C#
All my friends hurt
G#
All my friends
D#
All my friends
Fm D# C#
All my friends hurt
D# C#
Getting high has got us all so low
D# C#
Getting high has got us all so low
D# C# (mute)
I'm so sorry if I failed you
You know I love you so
G#
All my friends
C#
All my friends
Fm D# C#
All my friends hurt
G#
All my friends
C#
All my friends
Fm D# G#
All my friends hurt