Tone: [Bb]
Intro:
[Bb] [Eb] [Gm] [F]
Verse 1:
I crea[Bb]created those around me
Though, I [Eb]don't know which is worse
'Cause playing [Gm]god is funny 'til you have to [F]choose who's dying first
I be[Bb]became the thing I feared, taking [Eb]their lives in my hand
My inno[Gm]innocence had consequences that I [F]still don't understand
I was [Bb]told that I was vital in the [Eb]plan to save my life
So I [Gm]promised mine in hopes I'd be the [F]one holding the knife
Our [Bb]bodies were the vehicle, trans[Eb]transporters of the soul
I was [Gm]young and bold and stupid in a [F]six-foot self-dug hole
Pre-Chorus:
Was [Eb]I the only one to question [Bb]anything they said?
I [F]take it back, I'll follow 'til I fly or 'til I'm dead
Chorus:
My im[Eb]immortal evolutionary [Bb]traits are still intact
I am [F]unapologetic for the [Gm]sympathy I lacked
I [Eb]left my body back in Cali[Bb]California 'cause I'm weak
Over[F]Overdosed on phenobarbital, It's [Gm]part of my mystique
Verse 2:
So in '[Bb]'97, I gave up my [Eb]future
I'd been raised to [Gm]reject my human nature
In the [F]hopes that I'd be praised
I thought [Bb]SOS meant "save our souls"
In[Eb]Instead, it meant jack xxxx
'Cause no[Gm]nobody came to help me when I [F]told myself I'd quit
I [Bb]trusted blindly, was it wrong for [Eb]me to latch on tight?
'Cause I [Gm]didn't realize nettles stung and [F]apples weren't all white
[Bb]Ignorance is bliss or maybe [Eb]ignorance is bait
'Cause I [Gm]didn't deserve heaven, but I'm [F]standing at its gate
Pre-Chorus:
Was [Eb]I the only one to question [Bb]anything they said?
I [F]take it back, I'll follow 'til I fly or 'til I'm dead
Chorus:
My im[Eb]immortal evolutionary [Bb]traits are still intact
I am [F]unapologetic for the [Gm]empathy I lacked
I left my [Eb]body back in Cali, I'm not [Bb]bothered to return
The taste of [F]apple sauce and vodka a[Gm]aren't my main concerns
Interlude:
[Eb] [Bb] [F]
[Gm]-aren't my main concerns-
Bridge:
[Eb]Giving up is easy when the de[Bb]default's to survive
'Cause a [F]better life will only cost three [Gm]quarters and a five
I'll [Eb]meet you in the promised para[Bb]paradise we often preach
So I'd [F]hope for liberation, but that [D7]isn't what we teach
Chorus:
My im[Eb]immortal evolutionary [Bb]traits are still intact
I am [F]unapologetic for the [Gm]empathy I lacked
I [Eb]left my body back in San Di[Bb]Diego, Santa Fe
They could [F]tell me xxxxing nonsense with the [Gm]knowledge I'd obey
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