Migraine - twenty one pilots (lyric video) Chords

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[Am] _ [G] I've got a [B] migraine, and my painful rain's from up down and [Am] sideways, thank god it's
[A] Friday, cause Fridays will [Em] always be better than Sundays, cause Sundays are my fewest
sad [Am] days, I don't know why [A] they always seem so [C] dismal, thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and
the slightest, [Am] so whether it's the weather [A] or the letters from my bed, [B] sometimes death
seems better than the migraine in my [Am] head, let it be said, [A] what the headache represents,
[B] it's me defending in suspense, it's me suspended in a [Am] defenseless test, being [D] tested by a ruthless
[B] examiner that's represented best by [A] my depressing _ [B] thoughts, I do not have readers, but my reader
just hates the clock, [Am] it will not let me sleep, [F] I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead, [C] and sometimes
death seems better than the migraine in my head, [F] am I the [G] only one I know, _ _ _
[F] waging my
[C] wars behind [G] my face and above my throat, _
[F] shadows will [C] scream that I'm [G] alone, _ but [Dm] I know [C] we've
made it [F] this far, _ [C]
kid, _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ yeah yeah [C] man, _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
I am not as fine as I seem, [C] pardon me for yelling,
I'm telling you green [Am] gardens, and that what's growing in my psyche, [C] it's a different me,
I'm difficult to be, still feasting on [Am] renowned trees, freeze frame, please let me paint a
mental picture, portrait, [C] something you will forget, it's all about my [Am] forehead and how
it is important, [A] holds back grunt, [C] it's to make pandora's locks, contents look non [Am]-violent,
behind my [A] eyelids are islands of [B] violence, my mind's shipwrecked, this is the only land
my mind [Am] could find, I did not [D] know it was such a violent [Em] island, polo tidal waves, suicidal
craze, [Am] lions were trying to eat [A] my blood running down the chin, [C] and I know that I can fight
or I can let the lion in, [Am] I begin to assemble [C] what weapons I can find, [F] cause sometimes to
stay alive you gotta kill your mind, am I the [C] only _ [G] _ _ _
[F] one I know, waging my [C] wars behind [G] my
face and above my throat, [F] shadows will [C] scream that I'm [G] alone, _ but [D] I know we've [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] made it this
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[C] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ far, _
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[F] _ _ [C] _ [G] yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, _ _ _
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yeah, [D] _ _ [Am] _ yeah, yeah, [C] yeah, yeah, [D] _ _ [Am] _ yeah, yeah, yeah, [F] yeah,