Standard (EADGBE)
I lost all faith today
in sui cidal featherweights
with broken wrists and weaker fists
this is the last fight I'll give away
and there's something terrible
it's in her attic, so I'm told
I can feel it on my face
I still feel you every where
So, operator, I can't hold much longer
I can't hold much longer, I can't hold on
operator, I can't hold much longer
I can't hold much longer, I can't hold on
There's a spot by the bathroom door
I dropped so fast, straight through the floor
when I lost my grip, on every thing
Eight feet underwater, is where we dare
our lips keep out the water and the liars
full of nothing but air
So, if anybody talks of me
tell them I am never coming home again
tell them I am g one
if anybody talks of me
tell them I am never coming home again
tell them I am g one
And there's a place that I might fit in
but it reeks like where we've been
perfect footprints from our feet
that our haunted just by me
to a lady of the hour, liquor love is all the rage
your skin feels way to sour, and I've lost my sense of taste
So, operator, I can't hold much longer
I can't hold much longer, I can't hold on
operator, I can't hold much longer
I can't hold much longer, I can't hold on
There's a hole that we all fall in
where we fight for oxygen
it's where I caught my grip, and became king
Eight feet undercover, don't forget that I'm here
warm secrets under covers, with new friends
and your holiday lovers
So, if anybody talks of me
tell them I am never coming home again
tell them I am g one
if anybody talks of me
tell them I am never coming home again
tell them I am g one
If anybody talks of me
tell them I'll be gone forever
without these scars, that are completely in visible
End on Em.