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Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Eb
Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Fm7
I Ebswear to God I Bbwasn't born to Cm7fight
Eb7Maybe just a little Abmaj7bit, enough to make me Fm7sick of it
But I-I-I-EbI can Bbread between the Cm7lines
I Eb7want to run from Abmaj7everything
Fm7/5-
But my legs won't work, it's clear to me
I-I-I-EbI haven't Bbbeen much myCm7self
And I Eb7feel like my Abmaj7friends are being put through this Fm7hell
Feeling, I think that EbI'm living, Bbif you could call it Cm7living
Eb7So brash and Abmaj7unforgiven
Fm7/5-
Ruled by the vibe I'm bringing
Serving myCm7self Eb Abmaj7
Serving myCm7self Eb Abmaj7
The Ebtiming's poor I know it's never right
It's Eb7hard to see this Abmaj7time of night
Hard to know the Fm7reasons why I fucked it up agEbain
BbStill I breathe a Cm7sigh
It Eb7doesn't seem so Abmaj7lucky now
Fm7/5-
Maybe I can figure out
Why-y-y-Eby I haven't Bbbeen much myCm7self
And I Eb7feel like my Abmaj7friends are being put through this Fm7hell
Feeling, I think that EbI'm living, Bbif you could call it Cm7living
Eb7So brash and Abmaj7unforgiven
Fm7/5-
Ruled by the vibe I'm bringing
Serving myCm7self Eb7 Abmaj7 Eb
Serving myCm7self Eb7 Abmaj7 Fm7
Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Eb
Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Fm7
Cm7Wait and Eb7see, Abmaj7I'll be making my Ebown way now
Cm7I'll be making my Eb7own way now, to Abmaj7where I got to be Fm7
Cm7Wait and Eb7see, Abmaj7I'll be making my Ebown way now
Cm7I'll be making my Eb7own way now, to Abmaj7where I got to be Fm7
Cm7Wait and Eb7see, Abmaj7I'll be making my Ebown way now
Cm7I'll be making my Eb7own way now to Abmaj7where I got to be Fm7
Cm7Wait and Eb7see, Abmaj7I'll be making my Ebown way now
Cm7I?ll be making my Eb7own way now to Abmaj7where I want to be Fm7
Serving myCm7self Eb7 Abmaj7 Eb
Serving myCm7self Eb7 Abmaj7 Fm7
Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Eb
Cm7Eb7Abmaj7Fm7
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