Chords needed:
Eb Bb Cm Gm F Ab
E|---6-----6-----3-----3-----1-----4----|
B|---8-----6-----4-----3-----1-----4----|
G|---8-----7-----5-----3-----2-----5----|
D|---8-----8-----5-----5-----3-----6----|
A|---6-----8-----3-----5-----3-----6----|
E|---6-----6-----x-----x-----1-----4----|
[Intro]
F x7
E|----------------------------------------------------1-----|
B|-11-11-11--10-10--8-8-------8-8-8--6-6/3-3----3/1---1-----|
G|----------------------------------------------------2-----|
D|----------------------------------------------------3-----|
A|----------------------------------------------------3-----|
E|----------------------------------------------------1-----|
[Verse]
Eb
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you in the strangest places
Eb Bb
With desperation painted on my face and I'm shakin
Cm Gm Eb
As I check everey car window in the parking lot
Cm
swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Eb
and know that soon I'll be on route to the hospital
[Chorus 1]
Eb Bb Eb Gm
You think I've got it all, till tires start to crawl
Eb Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel this binge is monumental!
[Verse 2]
Eb
Getting high in a borrowed car
Bb Eb
listening to the songs that got me this far into my own head
Bb
just thinkin of this, always thinkin of this
Cm Gm Eb Ab
put on a pair of sunglasses that turn february grey
Gm
into everything yellow, you'll always wanna see as
Eb Eb
much of the sky, As much of the sky as possible
[Chorus 2]
Eb Bb Eb Gm
You think I've got it all, till tires start to crawl
Eb Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel this binge is monumental!
Eb Bb Eb Gm Eb
and I feel no pain at all, when these tires screech down to a hault
Bb Gm F
asleep, hitting the wall, this binge is monumental!
[Verse 3]
Eb
Greet the world with a poker face
through empty bottles in a haze
Bb Cm
they won't suspect a thing now will they?
Eb
Itemize your life in a panicked state
so you can slepp at night and dream about
Bb Cm
never turning old and grey
Gm F Gm F
catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Ab Gm Eb
cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustrations!
[Chorus 3]
Eb Bb Eb Gm
You think I've got it all, till tires start to crawl
Eb Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel this binge is monumental!
Eb Bb Eb Gm Eb
and I feel no pain at all, when these tires screech down to a hault
Bb Gm F
asleep, hitting the wall, this binge is monumental!
Gm F Ab Gm Eb
my skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
[Outro]
Eb Bb
