PVRIS What's Wrong

Tom: Gb Intro: Ebm Db B Abm Oh, oh, woah Oh, oh, woah Oh, oh, woah Woah, woah Ebm Db Two years gone B Came back as some bones and so cynical Ebm Db This skin don't feel like home B It's all overgrown but you'll never know Ebm Db Take the mirror from the wall so I can't see myself at all B Don't wanna see another damn inch of my skull Ebm Forget the poems of saints and ghosts Db I'm the one I fear the most B Little did I know that I was only crying wolf Ebm Db B I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone Abm Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical B Abm Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B Abm I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable Ebm Db Push and pull B Oh it's all getting old No I didn't want this throne (no I didn't want this) Ebm Db Only fools make feasts of gold B They rot the fruit on tables Ebm When did I get so pitiful Db Just a goddamn corpse in a centerfold B You got my back against the wall And now I can't ever get comfortable Ebm No I never sold my soul Db If I ever do throw my bones to the wolves B No I never sold my soul B No I never sold mine Ebm Db B I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone Gbm Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical B Gbm Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B Gbm I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B Gbm I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B No I'll never sold my soul Abm No I'll never sold my soul Ebm No I'll never sold my soul Db No i'll never sold my Ebm Db B I know it's so wrong but I'm so far gone Gbm Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical B Gbm Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B Gbm I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable B Gbm I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable