Verse
C#m A F#m C#m
It's too late to tell me how you feel
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I've been out since you took everything
C#m A F#m
Aluminum sticking out of my pocket
C#m A F#m C#m
Broken straw but we should have just shot it
[Verse 2]
C#m A F#m C#m
I'll wait and listen to you speak
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Nodding out and you forget to breathe
C#m A F#m
Aluminum all over my window
C#m A F#m C#m
Broken gun pointed at my temple
[Verse 3]
C#m A F#m C#m
And okay I guess I'm living rough
C#m A F#m C#m
And all your drugs won't get me high enough
C#m A F#m
Aluminum all over my window
C#m A F#m C#m
Broken gun pointed at my temple
[Verse 4]
C#m A F#m C#m
And you said that I could be something
C#m A F#m C#m
And we both know that you mean nothing
C#m A F#m
Aluminum all over my window
C#m A F#m C#m
Loaded gun pointed at my temple
[Outro]
C#m A F#m
Aluminum all over my window
C#m A F#m C#m
Broken gun pointed at my temple
C#m A F#m
Aluminum all over my window
C#m A F#m C#m
Broken gun pointed at my temple