D#5
  Ever since I pulled over
          A#5
I've been looking for you in the strangest places
D#5                          A#5
  With desperation painted on my face and I'm shaking
      C5           G5                D#5
As I check every car window in the parking lot
       C5               G5
Swallowing these ashes whole
                              D#5
And know that soon I'll be en route to the hospital

D#5                  A#5        D#5          G5
  You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
D#5            A#5                 C5       F5
  I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental

D#5
 Getting high in a borrowed car
A#5                                    D#5
Listening to the songs that got me this far

Into my own head
A#5
  Just thinking of this, always thinking of this
        C5           G5                      D#5       G#5                  G5
Put on a pair of sunglasses that turn February gray into everything yellow
                             D#5
You'll always want to see as much of the sky

As much of the sky as possible

D#5                  A#5        D#5          G5
  You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
D#5            A#5                 C5       F5
  I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
D#5             A#5         D#5                 G5                D#5
 And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
          A#5                  C5        F5
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental

D#5
Greet the world with a poker face

Through empty bottles in a haze
     A#5                        C5
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
D#5
Itemize your life in a panicked state

So you can sleep at night
     A#5                        C5
And dream about never turning old and gray
G5           F5                   G5          F5
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
G#5        G5
  'cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration

D#5                  A#5        D#5          G5
  You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
D#5            A#5                 C5       F5
  I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
D#5             A#5         D#5                 G5                D#5
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
          A#5                  C5        F5
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
     C5     F5                C5        F5         G#5      G5        D#5 A#5
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us