This Song Wont Change A Thing

Tom : F#m

[Refrão]
A D C# F#m
Lately I've been such a mess
A D A D
Smoking more and speaking less
A D C# F#m
Haunting memories from my head oh-oh
A D F#m
All my demons want me dead

[Próxima Parte]
E D C# F#m
And calluses on my fingertips
E D C#
Snap strings with sounds I reminisce oh-oh
E D F#m
It tore me apart seeing you with him
Bm A
But writing this song wont change a thing

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
D
Wake up, take a breath
A
I've been struggling
F#m
With getting these words off my chest
D
Yelling out I give up maybe this is just a test
A
The only thing that gets me
F#m
Are these strings they tell the past
D
But let me try
D
Let me try
D
Let me try
F#m
I've been such a mess and that I can't deny
Bm
My demons want me dead
Bm
Well, they should get a life
A
This is therapy wouldnt get it if you tried but
E D A F#m
But I'll play guitar until I'm dead
E D A
'Cause it'll stick by me until the end
D A F#m
So lately I've been a mess
Bm A
I've been a fucking wreck
D A
Lately I've been such a mess
D A
Smoking more and speaking less
D A
Haunting memories from my head oh
F#m Bm A
All my demons want me dead