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Am
- verse 1:
AmSo sorry Fson you're Cworrying your Gmother
AmNo explaFnation's gonna Gmake it seem alEright
AmYoung bFoy, lCisten to your fGather
AmIt's more than just your Flife, it's mGore than suicEide
FHow does it fEeel?
When you're lFooking down the barrel of a lGoaded gun
Tell me how it feels Am
- verse 2:
AmDid you sFee your life fClash right befGore your eyes?
AmStop plaFying games and Gget yourself up off the flEoor
Amyoung bFoy we're going to sCend you to the liGons
AmThe men all dressed in whFite, when yGou became unEdone
FHow does it fEeel?
when I miFght have brought you up but you are Enot my son
Tell me how it feels Am
AmFCG
AmFGE
AmFCG
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FSo many tEimes I tried to bAmring you up yGou brought me down
FI won't coEnsider you AmagaiGn sFtop loEoking at me like you Amcare
I worked my Gfingers to the Fbone
I'm not your fEather or a fAmriend G
You Fmight have lived here once but this is Gnot your home
Tell me how it feelsAm
- verse 3:
AmYou didn't mean mFuch to me CI didn't plGant the seed
AmI'm not your faFther cause you dGidn't turn out Eright
AmYoung bFoy we're gonna fCeed you to Gthe fire
AmIt's more than just your lFife, it's Gmore than suEicide
FHow does it fEeel?
FHow does it fEeel?
FHow does it fEeel?
When you're lFooking down the barrel of a lGoaded gun
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