Bleak December

                        Am       C     F
Gimme, gimme, gimme the truth now
Dm                           Am     C    F
I promise I can handle it if you can
     Dm                           Am         C        F
Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long
Dm                           Am       C
So give me any reason not to cut you out
                F    Dm
You're far too gone, yeah
Am                      C
Watch you pretend you know it all
F                 Dm
Shift any blame aside
Am                  C
Vending the victim when it sells
            F              Dm
How do you even sleep at night?
       Dm
As I drive and drive


[Chorus]
         Am      F        C              G
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
       Am        F       C         G
But I need the answer, before you fold
            F               G
You would hold your cards inside your chest
   E                Am                    F       E
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
                           Am   C   F
And how full of shit you are,
Dm                      Am    C    F   Dm
how full of shit you are


[Verse]
                             Am       C    F
I really really really wanna know you
Dm                                             Am        C     F
And not the fifty fucking personalities inside your skull
    Dm                            Am        C          F
If you'd stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show
Dm                          Am                    C
Then maybe you would have a better chance of not dying alone
F
So I hit the road


[Chorus]
        Am      F       C                G
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
       Am        F       C         G
But I need the answer, before you fold
            F                G
You would hold your cards inside your chest
   E                Am                   F       E
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
                           Am   C   F
And how full of shit you are


[Bridge]
     F        G     Am
Now what are you to me
 C                 F       G         Am
But a fly inside a web of lies you weave
 C                   F          G       Am
You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me
C                     F
So I wonder how you stay alive
E
When all I do is freeze


[Chorus]
         Am     F       C                G
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
       Am        F       C          G
But I need the answer, before you fold
            F               G
You would hold your cards inside your chest
    E                Am                   F       E
I think I drove too far for that bleak December

         Am     F         C              G
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
       Am        F        C        G
But I need the answer, before you fold
           F                G
You would hold your cards inside your chest
   E                 Am                   F     E
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
                         Am
And how full of shit you are