C# F# C# I’m digging myself out of this pile of broken bonesF# G# Spent my life on the bottom, surrounded by my own (And I’m so sick)C# F# C# You left me in silence, so I yell until it hurtsF# G# And I’ll force you to listen, my words will be your curseC# Waiting on life, broken and bruisedF# G# This is it, taking hits, if I need toC# Make my own way, that’s what I’ll doF# G# Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts for youC# I’m draining myself outF# C# You do what you can to surviveF# G# One day I’ll forget the taste of your lips and IC# F# G# I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks, I’ll drop you like a ton of bricksC# Waiting on life, broken and bruisedF# G# This is it, taking hits, if I need toC# Make my own way, that’s what I’ll doF# G# Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts for youC# F# G# C# You want a war, but I can’t have you pulling me downF# G# C# Can’t lose control, that’s how I got to where I am nowF# G# C# Can we move on? I’m sick of always waiting on lifeC# So I’ll make my own way, that’s what I’ll doF# G# So sick of always waiting on lifeC# Waiting on life, broken and bruisedF# G# This is it, taking hits, if I need toC# Make my own way, that’s what I’ll doF# G# Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts for youC# F# G# I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks, I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks
Life On The Bottom
Hit The Lights
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