Nothing Was Different Chords by Hotel Books

[F#] Me and my [Bm] friends were not the [D] type of people to [A] ignore the smallest problem hidden in [E] the smallest church [A] mouse
[F#m] We hide our [Bm] emotions, but I found [D] out they're just live [A] animals hiding in a glass house
And I can't let them out [F#m] or even let [D] them change somehow
That's all I [A] can tell you now because I'm not ready to tell you everything
I [F#m] want you to [D] know
But I'm ready to trust you or at [A] least I'm ready to let love show
Because I spent the last few years [F#m] chasing [Bm] my desires
[D] And I found out I was [A] just chasing my own demons when I found desired [F#m] you you called my [Bm] words excuses
But I just [A] thought of them as poorly stated reasons
Simple [D] execution of neglect and [Dm] preparation for something hidden in a deeply [E] rooted promise [A] that'll always speak my mind
But sometimes my mind will be mistaken
He's me and my friends were not the type of people to leave room for error
But I make enough errors to leave [E] an empty room in my heart [B] and with no one to turn the lights [E] on my [A] heart lives
In the dark and I will hide the [D] light until you ask for it to ignite because the truth is bright
But hidden in plain [A] sight deep within the dark holes of your eyes the deep secrets cold [C#m] as ice
But sharp as [Em] a knife the feeling of real [F#m] vibes hidden deep [E] inside my dark [A] feeling that I'm just
Depressions trophy wife [D] the sight to exemplify surviving the night gives [A] me and my friends
We never get in [D] trouble, but we are [A] troubled bunch hope lies within our potential deep within the rubble hoping that [E] light will touch
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[B] Hypocritical statement of blatant [A] placement of words that only have purpose if you strike [D] a match and ignite them and there you go
We solve the problem for darkness, but [A] reinstated a purpose of hatred [D] within the deep [A] desires
We develop you and envelop the cyclical deep desires [Em] of desiring deep connections [A] to add depth [F#m] to the skin of our emptiness
[A] _ questioning represented [D] messages of necessary self-fulfillment
Some are satisfied with their instinct to survive through the [E] storm of darkness [A] others called selfishness
But [E] me and my friends we don't subscribe [A] to the [D] cloud of confusion found in questioning [A] what turns the lights on no
We never [D] ask because [A] me and my friends we see the light [E] on and celebrate [A] regardless
But sometimes [E] the light doesn't matter [G#m] when [F#m] we wear a [E] mask
So [A] what is gained if this [E] isn't me?
It's like [A] having [Dm] lungs, but no ability to breathe
[A] I guess the light exposed [D] the fact [A] that acceptance became a [E] dead end and [A] it's the only conclusion
I can [E] see because [B] someday maybe the [C#m] identity [F#] of me and [E] my friends will just [F#] be me
[E] But [A] with this mask, [D] it doesn't matter how bright the lights [A] are because I don't know who I am.
[B] I [E] don't know who I am
_ Unless [A] it's me and my friends
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