Verse
E A/E
You're coming back, I don't know why I feel so bad
B A/E E
Oh, a picture always hurts more than words
E A/E
You're born at zero, and dead at 23
B A/E E
Ain't it fucking cold, and the dirt comes free
[Verse 2]
E A/E
You make it clear, you take me as insincere
B A/E E
F# picture I can't live without seein'
E A/E
Oh, you made your point, I never robbed you of a choice
B A/E E
And I can hear a longing in your voice
[Chorus]
B E
I'm a sorry mess, to see your face
A F#m E
I wanna hold you close, but I push you away
B E
I wanna feel your skin upon my skin
A F#m E
But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in
[Verse 3]
E A/E
Close your eyes, it's just about time to speak
B A/E E
Our dreams only come true in better dreams
E A/E
I drink neat in the middle of drunken screams
B A/E E
Oh, praying to God that one day I'll be clean
E A/E
Oh, look at the clock, I wish it was a time machine
B
'Cause I could have been anything but I got
A/E E
caught up in your grand schemes
[Chorus]
B E
I'm a sorry mess *to see your face*
A F#m E
I wanna hold you close, but I push you away
B E
I wanna feel your skin upon my skin
A F#m E
But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in
[Outro]
E A/E
Born at zero, and dead at 23
B A/E E
Ain't it fucking cold, and the dirt come free