Chords for Steady Straight Lights/Sudden Dark Turns

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[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ I've never been [Fm] normal.
_ I've always been [Cm] lost.
Always had a voice in the back of my head
that for [Ab] some reason never shuts off.
Meaning it's never [Fm] quiet.
Not even a moment of [Ab] silence.
Not even for a second when I lay my head down and I close my eyelids.
You should try this
[Fm] new diet.
You should really try [Cm] harder.
You're fraudulent.
You never finish anything.
Just
like your [G] father.
You think you're so clever, don't you?
The [Cm] makeshift martyr.
What school
did you go to?
Oh that's right, you didn't [Ab] bother.
Now it bothers [Fm] you.
It affects every
pore and every [Cm] molecule.
You're too stupid to see that nobody likes you.
That's why you
sit alone in [Ab] solitude.
Although you're aware of your [Fm] apathy, you manage to hide it [Cm] fantastically.
Mescapading of them like you're happy, but in reality you are [Ab] actually _ tormented with
[Fm] more attention.
Most people would [Cm] adore the mention, but you suffer in silence.
You hear
the quiet.
Know your [G] senses.
And they know your sentences.
Everything you [Cm] ever said.
You're young and you sag.
They want the two dollars.
You're better [Ab] off dead. _
[Fm] There's no one who can [Cm] help me. _
They _ [Ab] anxiety.
_ All the [Fm] things you swore [Cm] slyly. _ _ _
_ [Ab] They anxiety.
_ Even [Fm] your mom confessed.
[Cm] You may consider she's an Empress.
[G] _ _ _
Somebody please put [Cm] me out of my misery. _
Da da da [Ab] da da.
Wait, [Fm] you think I wanted it to be this [Cm] way?
I could be like my high school friends in
jail or passed [Ab] away.
That's why I heal all the [Fm] things I think and feel stashed [Cm] away.
Doctor gives me pills that match the symptoms, keeps them all [Ab] at bay.
And I just float through
[Fm] life.
I'm a muted version [Ab] of me.
I'm more high now that I'm clean than back when I was
a [G] junkie.
How does that make sense?
Why is my throat so [Cm] lumpy?
How come I'm sure the
devil's below me, but God couldn't be [Ab] above me?
I'm an eccentric [Fm] artist.
That's what I
tell [Cm] myself.
But I'm pretty sure that when people meet me, they're convinced I'm retarded
[Ab] as hell.
What if I [Fm] OD'd from 80 milligram [Cm] OCs and then snort enough cocaine to make
a polar bear's nose [Ab] freeze?
That was the old [Fm] me.
I swear to God [Cm] I've changed.
To those
that know me well, let me also tell you I'm not the [G] same.
But it's still in me.
And if
that [Cm] switch gets flicked, I'll drag all you motherfuckers back to hell [Ab] with me. _
[Fm] Is there no one who can [Cm] help me? _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ Anxiety.
_ All the [Fm] things you swore _ [Cm] solemnly. _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ Anxiety.
_ Even [Fm] your mom confessed.
[Cm] When it comes to you, she's _ unimpressed.
[G] _ _ _
Somebody please put me out of [Cm] my misery. _
La da da [Ab] da da da.
La [Fm] da da da.
La [Cm] da da. _ _ _
La da da da [Ab] da da.
La [Fm] da da.
_ La [Cm] da da.
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La [Fm] da da.
La [Cm] da da. _ _
La da da [G] da da da. _
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ La [Cm] da da. _
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La [Cm] da da. _ _
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[Ab] _ _ La [Fm] da da.
[Cm] La da da. _ _
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La da da [G] da da da. _
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _