Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Vers:

When you're landing, do you reach out?

They're lining up to shoot you down

Banging your head on the pavement

And no other life is attractive

Get your teeth in, sophistication

Took the road and it got demoted

The least adapted, drive impression

At least appearance seems dead

Chorus

 And soon the most obvious fear will arise

 That you die in this life, and there's nowhere to go

 The consequence is eating away at the heart

 And I keep forgetting how to write good songs