Chords for heylog - pathetic (ft. residential) [lyrics]

[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] Good morning, Jermaine.
Good morning, [Eb] Jermaine.
_ I heard you already said good morning.
I couldn't be any more excited than this.
_ Is life so terrible?
Well, I mean, [Ab] to think that a person doesn't sleep when they can.
[Cm] _ What is that?
The veins in my skin pop out when I'm warm.
I handle the blade and pull it to my arm.
[Ab] Won't she be upset if I put it through?
[Eb] I put it away, but only for you.
And this time you won't, you're proud of yourself.
I put a stone [Gm] beneath [Ab] the reality.
I've suffered too long in my mental state.
[Bb] I'm honoring [Eb] my love.
Does it look like I'm a guy?
And I'm sorry, just know I'm not bright.
Early smarties keep beating [Ab] my eyes.
So they're blue until where I can't [Cm] see.
Now they're swollen, I'm blind in my view.
And now every day I feel like I lose.
But I'm trying, I'll cope [Ab] without you.
And this heart, oh [Cm] baby, it's hard.
So wish me your luck and your regards. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [F] _ [Cm] It's just from my forearms to my shirt.
Watching the blood fall is the [Ab] worst.
You know all of your calls, cause I've learned.
You [Eb] made it up all year with the hurt.
I [Gm] listen to nonsense on a bass djent.
When my head is high, this is my favorite.
[Ab] The morale for [Eb] entertainment.
Just stay private and faceless.
No one checks me, don't come near.
I bring this on that day.
Don't come home, I won't be [Bb] here.
I let [Eb] so many things tear.
These feelings are in my mind.
Like my future and maybe a wife.
And no [Cm] wonder if [Ab] music's my prize.
It's the only thing [Eb] going for me.
Been a week since I've gone on live.
I'm prosthetic, your sums are my life.
Who got hurt?
I got history about [Ab] time.
It's something that [Gm] you can't hold to [Cm] think.
If you're disappointed in me. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] Tell _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Cm] me what you find.
Deep inside her _ eyes.
Cause [Ab] she used to be kind.
[Eb] Until she lost her _ [Cm] mind.
Late in the basement, I'm high but I'm anxious.
I'm snapping back to high when I am next in the [Ab] rotation.
Thought I found myself but I'm in [Eb] disassociation.
Love being alone but I don't [Cm] fuck with isolation.
Quarter ounce, pack it up and take me out.
[Ab] You said I'd be better now.
[Eb] All I got are pills and rhymes.
[Cm] Who the fuck you and I?
_ _ Who the fuck you [Eb] and I?
You left your [Ab] nail marks on my back.
_ [Eb] You left your [Cm] nail marks on my back.
And I'm going too far.
Going too far.
Too [Eb] far. Too far. [Ab] Too far.
_ [Eb] Too far.
Too far. Too far. Too far.
[Cm] _ _ [Eb] Too far.
_ _ Too [Ab] _ _ _ [Eb] _ far.
Go [Ab] _ _ ahead and bleed. _ _ _ _