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.