(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 )