Standard (EADGBE)

Waking from napping with a bad taste in your m outh

Wishing you were sleeping you don't want to leave the house

Dripping from your dreaming of a habit you renou nced

Get out of bed, please g o away,

Get out, get out,

get out

You see a liar in the mirror he's sneering in that w ay

That makes you feel unsafe, insane, and you hate to see his fa ce

You punch the mirror to shut him up but he won't go aw ay

He just multiplies, inte nsifies

He's twenty tiny

blades.

Is it getting bett er?

Its really getting wor se

I'll give a thousand apolo gies

For a thousand hu rts

The forest is on fire but we're gonna let it b urn

We're controlling it, we've got i t handled

Thanks for your

concern.