E D G A This ordinary room is turningE D G A into something of a prison ohE D G A and the only thing we know for certain is thatE D G A don't nobody knowC D You think none of this real that'sG A why you never tryC so tear me down orD build me up just the sameE D G A Oooh, aaahE D G A Condone another lonely eveningE D G A when you're staying up counting omensE D G A and the morning is it so disturbing that youE D G A just won't let it go?E D G A You think hurting gives you license (license)E D G A to do anything at all (anything)E D G But you gotta take your medicine (medicine)A E D G A Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fallE D G A Oooh, aaahE D G A It's a wonder anyone can breathe hereE D G A with the smoke to thick to coughE D G A So we've fallen as we run for cover from theE D G A bombs we're setting offE D G A You think hurting gives you license (license)E D G A to do anything at all (anything)E D G But you gotta take your medicine (medicine)A E D G A Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fallE D G A Oooh, aaahA E D G A Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fallC D So we watch another good day fadingG A How we gonna leave the hangman hangingC D Girl one day you know we'll knowE enough to get betterE D G A Oooh, aaah
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