Tuning: FACGCE

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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.