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Verse:
B#5      A5
I lose my hold as all the pieces start to unfold and now i see where this started 
to get away from me.
B#5                           A5
Around my neck, pressure holds its grip so tightly, and i regret everything that i said.
B#5
But it feels alright, i might as well be dead
A5
I do this every night, you can?t understand how hard it is to be in bad business.
B#5
But it feels alright, i might as well be dead
      A5
I do this every night and you can?t understand, i?m twisted inside.

G5                     A5                        C5                        A5           G5
Let go and then i lose control and i?m falling faster than i?d really like.
G5                           A5                           C5                   A5               G5
Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height
C5                            A5              G5
I just need a sign to tell me i?m alright.
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