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Bears in Trees
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I'm setting C pen to paper aAm7 gain
Lost my sense of Fmaj7 home from the words that I've Fmaj7 said
But the C thoughts have begun to ferAm7 ment in my head
And content maniFmaj7 fest don't feel Fmaj7 good enough for them
So I C try and transcend my Am7 ego
But don't we know, Fmaj7 it will never Fmaj7 work
Maybe I'll C just descend to Am7 dirt
So it beFmaj7 coming food for Fmaj7 worms
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
My Dm7 mind does play an awful trick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
I'm Fmaj7 running from my emptiness
My Dm7 brain is tired, my stomach's sick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
Why C has constructing sentences beAm7 come like pulling teeth
Wiping Fmaj7 dental records clean, is the Fmaj7 carcass even me
Is C this catharsis, theraAm7 peutic plunge to darkness
Or eFmaj7 laborating over my Fmaj7 mediocrity
Maybe C this is a result of me Am7 finally accepting
That I'll Fmaj7 be alone forever, that Fmaj7 I deserve forgetting
It's a C pointless endeavour, and Am7 maybe it's upsetting
But I've never Fmaj7 felt
more comfortable in the Fmaj7 concept of things ending
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
My Dm7 mind does play an awful trick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
I'm Fmaj7 running from my emptiness
My Dm7 brain is tired, my stomach's sick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunaAm7 tic Fmaj7 Dm7 Fmaj7
Maybe Am7 this writer's block that Fmaj7 I've been perceiving
Is to Dm7 stop me diving deeply into Fmaj7 my internal being
EFmaj7 motional suppression, my Dm7 coping mechanism
'Cause C all my friends are dying, some Am7 faster than the others
Lungs Fmaj7 filling up with fluid, place Fmaj7 face under the covers
'Cause C all my friends are dying, some Am7 faster than the others
I'm Fmaj7 trying to distract myself
from the Fmaj7 fears that I've discovered
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
My Dm7 mind does play an awful trick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
Would Am7 anyone listen to this
I'm Fmaj7 running from my emptiness
My Dm7 brain is tired, my stomach's sick
The Fmaj7 ramblings of a lunatic
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