Tuning: FACGCE F-0--2--11h12--4 A-3--0--0------0 C-0--0--0------0 G-0--0--0------0 C-0--0--0------0 E-0--0--0------0 Verse 1 Cutting holes in the back of my eyes to make room for all the black skies that I can't see and can't see me. Making friends with some kids from a new town. Buried bodies coming up from the ground now. I am dead or dying. I am tired of trying now. Verse2 Spent a month living out on the east coast made me realize just who I love most and that's not you. That's not you. Well I'm sorry for the things that I said dear, but you and I were left in last year and now we're gone. We've been for so long. Chorus I've come to terms with the fact that I'm dying. And my lungs are turning black from the smoking. But I am not afraid, no, I am not afraid. (x2) No I am not afraid.