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C#mScatteredA
F#mLike the leaves upon the wind when
C#mSeasons muAst begin tF#mo change again
C#mShatteredA
F#mPointed shards, a heart is broken
Left inC#m patterns on tAhe carpet where she wept
C#mTear-stained faAce, I can't face these
F#mDemons all alone, they don't like me
C#mAll night, theyA stay and eat like
F#mThey talk and they write in thunder and lightening
C#mGloves oAn, match met
F#mGod makes Her bet
TC#mhat I'll lay myA head down again in this bed
C#I think I might needA some help
I don't feel liF#mke myself
I don't feel likGe myself
C#I think I might needA some help
I don't feel likF#me myself
I don't feel likGe myself
C#mScatteredA
Like thF#me leaves upon the wind when
SC#measons muAst begin toF#m change again
C#mShatteredA
F#mPointed shards, a heart is broken
Left inC#m pieces on thAe carpet where she bled
C#mBloodstained hanAds all around me
F#mHidden blades in a two-faced society
With C#msinister grins, thAey carve out their wings
FF#mrom what's left of my sanity
GC#mloves on (Gloves Aon), match met (Match met)
GF#mod makes Her last bet (God makes Her bet)
TC#mhat I'll lay my Ahead down again in this bed
I tC#mhink I might need Asome help
I don't feel likF#me myself
I don't feel liGke myself
I tC#mhink I might need Asome help
I don't feel likF#me myself
I don't feel liF#mke myself
C#mClothing scatteredA all over my single bedroom apartment
F#mMy drink splattered look just like the paint on a Jackson Pollock
MyC#m grey matter been hAavin' me seein' red, but regardless
F#mI'm not just mad at myself, I'm mad at the world
MyC#m girl says I got trust issAues, honestly, I fuck with you
It's jF#must I need the guts to say, "Fuck it" and open up to you
C#mBut it's just open cuts Atoo disgusting to be discussed with you
F#mToo caught up in my emotions like Usher to confess to you
C#mCaught up in my dreamAs and nightmares, demons don't fight fair
F#mWakin' up weepin' from my night terrors, I'm actin' light-skinned
ReaC#mlly dreamin' of cryAin', I need me a Zion right here
Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes, so I write tears (Oh, oh, woah)
I C#think I might needA some help (I don't feel like myself)
I don't feel likF#me myself (I don't feel like myself)
I don't feel likGe myself (Anymore)
I tC#hink I might need Asome help
I don't feel likF#me myself
I don't feel likGe myself
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