Tone: [B]
Verse 1:
[B]I saw the TV glow, I
I'm in the eighth grade
Sending grown men grainy photos
Of my ribcage
My bedroom has no door, so
I can never close 'em
I paint the ceiling black so I don't notice
When my eyes are open [E]
I paint the ceiling black so I don't notice
When my eyes are open [B]
Verse 2:
[B]And somewhere south of Tallahassee
a teenage boy with a summer job
He's driving grown men around a golf course
He's going home to a manicured lawn [E]
And digging holes in his manicured lawn [B] [Cm]
Bridge:
[Abm] [Gb]
I think I was born b[B]bored
I think I was born b[Ebm]blue
I think I was born wanting m[Abm]more
I think I was born a[Gb7]already missing you [Gb]
[B]Oo[Gb]Ooh, o[Db]ooh-ooh
But my he[E]heart is like a [Db]claw machine
Its onl[Gb]only function [Eb7]is to reach
It c[Abm]can't hold on to [E]a-[Gb]ny-t[B]hing
No I c[E]can't hold on to [Em]any-[B]any-thing
Interlude:
[Ebm] [Ab] [Gb]
Verse 3:
My best friend started dr[B]driving
Never went to c[Ebm]class
The worst part of the [Ab]car crash was
Tal[A]Talking to her [E]dad
[Gb]I said I wasn't scared
But I was thinking it
You k[Eb]know it's a mistake
When it's[Abm]it's me who was m[Eb]making [E]it
It's always the wrong thing
When it's [Em]me who's saying [B]it