Chords for Eminem & Dax - DEPRESSION (2023)

I can't find myself, [F] _ I [C] get lost inside [G] my brain
I think [Am] I might need [F] help, _ [C] but I push stuff _ [G] away
I [Am] took the cost, they [F] _ dealt, and [C] there's nothing [G] I can change
So when [Am] I'm by [F] myself, _ _
[C] I just pray for [G] brighter _ days
_ [Am] _ Sometimes [F] I sit and I reminisce about the good [C] _ times
[G] _ Wish I could get [Am] those back
I keep [F] on running these races that [C] go in my _ mind
[G] _ _
And they go off [Am] these tracks, I'm not [F] ready to erase all my _ [C] memories
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_ [Am] _ _ _ [F] Depression and I'll let it get the best [C] of _ [G] me _
Now [Am] there's nowhere to run, [F] nowhere to go
[C] I look around, there's liquor [G] bottles all on the floor
[Am] Filling up the space inside my [F] heart and my home
[C] _ Drowning out these thoughts until [G] they leave me alone
[C] I [Am] can't find [F] myself, _ _ [C] I get lost [G] inside my brain
[Am] I think I might need [F] help, _ [C] but I push stuff _ [G] away
I took [Am] the cost, they [F] _ dealt, and [C] there's nothing [G] I can change
So when [Am] I'm by [F] myself, _ _ I [C] just pray for [G] brighter _ days
_ [Am] _ It's [F] true, I'm a Rubix, [C] a beautiful [G] mess
At times juvenile, [Am] yes, I goof and I [F] jest _ _
A flawed human, I guess, [G] but I'm doing my [Am] best
To not ruin your expectations and meet them, but first, [C] the speed-em-verse
[G] Now Big Sean, he's going too [Am] fast, is he gonna shout or [F] curse out his mom?
_ There was a time I [G] had the world by the [B] balls, eating out [Am] my palm
[F] Every album song, [C] I was spazzing the fuck out on
[G] And now I'm getting clowned and frowned [Am] on
But the only [F] one who's looking down on me that [C] matters now's [G] Deshawn _
Am I [Am] lucky to be around this [F] long? _ _
_ [C] Begs the question [G] though, especially after the [Am] methadone
As yesterday [F] fades and the Dresden [C] home is burnt to the ground
And [G] all that's left of my house is [Am] lawn
The crowds are [F] gone, _ _ and it's [C] time to wash out the [G] blonde
Sales [Am] decline, the curtains [F] drawn, they're closing the set
[C] I'm still poking my head from out [G] behind _
And [Am] everyone who has doubt, [F] remind _ _
_ [C] Now take your best [G] rhyme, outdo it, now [Am] do it a thousand [F] times _
Now [C] let them tell you the world no [G] longer cares or gives a fuck about [Am] your rhymes
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And as I grow out of [G] sight, out of mind, I might go out [Am] of mind
[F] Cause how do I ever let [C] this mic go without a [G] fight
When I'm made of fucking [Am] tightrope out of [F] twine _ _
_ _ [C] But when I do [G] fall from these heights, [Am] though, I'll be fine
I [F] won't pout a cry or spiral down a whine
But I'll [G] decide if it's my [C] final, [Am] baddest time around, [F] cause _ _
[C] I get lost [G] inside my brain, [Am] think I might need [F] help _
[C] But I push stuff [G] and move away, I get [Am] the car late
[F] _ _ _
_ [C] And there's nothing [G] I can change, so [Am] when I'm by my [F] _ _ _
side
[C] I just pray for [G] brighter days
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