(intro) Am G F

Am      G         F
Laid out,Puking in the back of a
Am      G        F
fancy bar You and your friends in the
Am        G         F
front booth Laughing at my sweet naivety
Am     G    F
And its awkward gravity
Am       G          F
Three years Saw the decimation of
Am            G   F
the world in you Messiah complex
Am            G              F         Am
Led a fickle flu to see its antidote and end in you
G
But now I'm gonna leave you

(refrão)

( F Am G Dm )