[Chorus]
Feeling [F]left out, from the [C]right side of your bed
Feeling [G]stressed out, over [Am]every last word you [G]said
Feelings [F]left now, just a [C]ghost inside my head
Feeling [G]less now, 'cause I [Am]know you dream me [G]dead
[Verse]
(gnash)
I've been [F]left out, lied to, talked about and used
[C]Stared down and laughed at while walking out of school
You [G]wanna put the blame on me the feelings nothing new
You [Am]wanna hang more pain on me there's [G]nothing you can do
A moment [F]lasts inside this coffin, I'm hurried often
Every [C]time your calling once you starting there's no stopping
You [G]know what, I pick my phone up, know you can hear me,
just [Am]show up and show love, [G]just want you near me
[F]But, like, does that even feel right?
'cause I don't [C]want you if anyone can hold you all through the night
And is it [G]even fair or worth for me to put up a fight?
just to [Am]prove that I'm the one and you [G]still leave out of spite
[F]No more broken hearts to fall apart to broken promises
[C]No more playing cards with broken shards which goes to haunt us
[G]And we don't gotta put all this care beyond us but,
[Am]you don't gotta be [G]scared to be honest
[Chorus]
Feeling [F]left out, from the [C]right side of your bed
Feeling [G]stressed out, over [Am]every last word you [G]said
Feelings [F]left now, just a [C]ghost inside my head
Feeling [G]less now, 'cause I [Am]know you dream me [G]dead
[Verse]
(callmekarizma)
I thought a [F]lot lately, please
I wanna [C]stop playin' these games
Your mom and [G]pops hate me
and now I'm probably not your top choice[Am]choice
as your drinking on the [G]rocks lately, (ha)
[F] -I wanna confess, I wanna[C]wanna die when you're brought up by friends
and every [G]night, I'm haunted in bed so I [Am]cry, every [G]drop is a sin
And I think I'm [F]healing again but every feeling I'm [C]feeling is like I'm peeling the skin
Always [G]dealing with women at every show and event
but if we're [Am]home or if we're out you're on your [G]phone every se-cond
[F]Said that I'm an ass, I said I think you're right
So [C]every conversation turns to basically a fight
[G]Stare into my eyes, tell me what you need
As I [Am]pray to God, that you [G]never leave
[Chorus]
Feeling [F]left out, from the [C]right side of your bed
Feeling [G]stressed out, over [Am]every last word you [G]said
Feelings [F]left now, just a [C]ghost inside my head
Feeling [G]less now, 'cause I [Am]know you dream me [G]dead
