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