C# Dbsus4 It was so cold in the top roomDb Absus4 But I didn't wanna risk waking youC# Dbsus4 So I let it sit in my feet and my fingersDb Absus4 With everything I burn the dull ache it lingersC# Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to completeDb Absus4 What other people do each day without noticingC# Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to competeDb Absus4 With when I feel these days about almost everything [Hook]F# One bad week for a life of breathingG# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleepingBb I wanna feel it nowC# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out [Chorus]F# C# I am someone in your passenger seatG# F# I'm your punching bagC# I will let you kick the shit outta meG# F# And I'll hold your handC# I'll be whatever you tell me to beG# F# And I'll understand [Verse 2]C# Dbsus4 Breathing out cold air in my own houseDb Absus4 And wondering why I couldn't afford a solution to that by nowC# Dbsus4 And I'm sure everything seems romanticDb Absus4 In reality it's uncomfortable to deal with [Verse 3]C# Dbsus4 Falling asleep every other afternoonDb Absus4 To the sound of being aloneC# Dbsus4 And having nothing to doDb Absus4 And I'm sure moving inC# Dbsus4 Straight away made you feel safeDb Absus4 But it probably wasn't great for my mental state [Hook]F# And one bad week for a life of breathingG# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleepingBb I wanna feel it nowC# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out [Chorus]F# C# I am someone in your passenger seatG# F# I'm your punching bagC# I will let you kick the shit outta meG# F# And I'll hold your handC# I'll be whatever you tell me to beG# F# And I'll understand [Bridge]Db Gb Db Gb If I can't see a future for you without evilDb Gb Db Gb A future for me without you will, only make it betterDb Gb Db Gb So I start hoping, that I stop smokingDb Because the ducks are in a row andGb Db Gb This is my best chance to get my shit together [Verse 4]Db Gb Db Gb When I turned 25 I was terrifiedDb Still haven't learnt to do the dishesGb Db Gb My mum was my age when I became aliveDb Gb Db Gb So I stopped hoping and I quit smokingDb Because the writing's on the wallGb And it's been there for a whileDb Gb And it sure is nice to remember things yeah [Chorus]F# C# I am someone in your passenger seatG# F# I'm your punching bagC# I will let you kick the shit outta meG# F# And I'll hold your handC# I'll be whatever you tell me to beG# F# And I'll understand
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