The chords got adjusted a bit but they're all relatively in place
VERSE ONE
[G]Hey sweetheart,
don't take it so
ha-a-a-ar[Em]d
I'm sorry I was bringing you down
[C]I didn't mean it when I said[D]
that I wish you were dead[G]
[G]And hey sweetheart,
is that your new ca-a-a-ar[Em]
Why don't you drive it off of a cliff?
[C]Because I can't stand your life[D]
since I am no longer in it[G]
PRE CHORUS
And the pain i[C]s real,[A][Am]
but so[G] are the pills (so are th[D]e pills)[F]
[Em] "I can talk to my thera[G]pist,
pretend you d[C]on't exist"[D]
CHORUS
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of m[Am]y body
INSTRUMENTAL: G Em C D G Am
VERSE TWO
And hey [G]sweetheart,
how far is too fa-a-a-ar?[Em]
Because now I've got some blood on my hands
[C]It may have been a mistake,[D]
but I am only a man[G]
PRE CHORUS
And the pain i[C]s real,[A][Am]
but so[G] are the pills (so ar[D]e the pills)[F]
[Em] "I can talk to my thera[G]pist,
pretend you d[C]on't exist"[D]
CHORUS
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of m[Am]y body
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of[C] my b[Am]ody
VERSE ONE
[G]Hey sweetheart,
don't take it so
ha-a-a-ar[Em]d
I'm sorry I was bringing you down
[C]I didn't mean it when I said[D]
that I wish you were dead[G]
[G]And hey sweetheart,
is that your new ca-a-a-ar[Em]
Why don't you drive it off of a cliff?
[C]Because I can't stand your life[D]
since I am no longer in it[G]
PRE CHORUS
And the pain i[C]s real,[A][Am]
but so[G] are the pills (so are th[D]e pills)[F]
[Em] "I can talk to my thera[G]pist,
pretend you d[C]on't exist"[D]
CHORUS
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of m[Am]y body
INSTRUMENTAL: G Em C D G Am
VERSE TWO
And hey [G]sweetheart,
how far is too fa-a-a-ar?[Em]
Because now I've got some blood on my hands
[C]It may have been a mistake,[D]
but I am only a man[G]
PRE CHORUS
And the pain i[C]s real,[A][Am]
but so[G] are the pills (so ar[D]e the pills)[F]
[Em] "I can talk to my thera[G]pist,
pretend you d[C]on't exist"[D]
CHORUS
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of m[Am]y body
[G]The further you go,
the colder my[Em] bones begin to grow
They're cracking and cre[F]aking,
creating a big s[D]cene
in the[G] vessel
of[C] my b[Am]ody
