Chords for Nightcore ↬ Psychotic [NV]

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_ _ _ [Bm] Why does the darkness [F#] feel so familiar?
[Bm] You made me heartless, probably a killer
I feel [G] psychotic, you crossed the line Now I take [Gm] narcotics to ease [Bm] my mind
Why does the darkness [F#] feel so familiar?
You made [G] me heartless, probably [Bm] a killer
I feel [G] psychotic, [Gm] you crossed [Bm] the line Now I take narcotics to ease my mind
I don't like the darkness cause [B] it reminds me of myself
Lately I've [D#m] been wishing I was anybody [Bm] else
And I've just had to hear [G] out what you [Gm] can't really [Bm] tell
Even the voices in my [Gm] head are telling me to go to [Bm] hell
Won't wish this, no more sentiments that [F#] I find
But I just pretend to be and nobody knows [G] what's next to me
It's not really just my [Bm] anxiety, it's the way we treat [G] sobriety
It's [B] the teachings of society, [A#] so give vulnerability
I know it's hard, I [Bm] know it's scary, but some burdens you just cannot bury
[F#] Deep inside your cemetery, often kinda sanctuary
My relationship with [Bm] God, it varies, maybe it's [G] hereditary
[Gm] Hopefully just [Bm] temporary, but why do I feel [Gm] secondary?
_ [Bm] Why does the darkness [Gm] feel so [Bm] familiar?
You made me [D] heartless, probably a [Bm] killer
I feel psychotic, you crossed the line Now I take narcotics to ease my mind
Why does the darkness feel [Gm] so [Bm] familiar?
You made me [D] heartless, probably a [Bm] killer
I feel [G] psychotic, [Gm] you crossed [Bm] the line Now I take [Gm] narcotics to ease [Bm] my mind
I don't like the darkness cause it [F#] reminds me of myself
Lately I've been [G] wishing I was anybody [Bm] else
I'm just hashing it [G] out, but you [Gm] can't really tell
[F#] Even the [Bm] voices in my head are telling me to go to hell
Why does the darkness [F#] feel so familiar?
You made me [G] heartless, probably a [Bm] killer
I feel [G] psychotic, [Gm] you crossed the [Bm] line Now I take [Gm] narcotics to ease [Bm] my mind
Kicking it, [G] laying back, chilling in a loony bin
Locked up in a piggy pin, waiting till the [Bm] drugs kick in
Spongy, wongy, [G] dungy, and eyes are red and rolling in
Crawling in my skin again
_ [Bm] Kicking it, laying back, [F] waiting on the time to pass
Caging like a [G] maniac, feel like an [Bm] insomniac
Locked up like the zodiac, just [F#] waiting till this [Bm] beat to tap
_ [G] _ _ [Bm] Why does the darkness feel [Gm] so [Bm] familiar?
You made me [D] heartless, probably a [Bm] killer
I feel [G] psychotic, you crossed the [Bm] line Now I take narcotics to ease my mind
Why does the darkness feel [Gm] so [Bm] familiar?
You made me [D] heartless, probably a [Bm] killer
I feel [G] psychotic, [Gm] you crossed the [Bm] line Now I take [Gm] narcotics to ease [Bm] my mind
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