[G]I hurt my[A]self to[Em]day
to [G]see if[A] I still[Em] feel
I[G] focus [A]on the[Em] pain
the [G]only [A]thing
that's[Em] real
the[G] needle[A] tears a [Em]hole
the [G]old fa[A]miliar [Em]sting
try [G]to kill [A]it all a[Em]way
but
I[G] remember [A]every[D]thing
[Em]what have I be[C]come?
my [G]sweetest[D] friend
[Em]everyone I[C] know
goes a[G]way in the [D]end
and[Em]
you could have it[C] all
my [G]empire of [D]dirt
[Em]I will let you [C]down
I will [G]make you[D] hurt
[G]I wear this[A] crown of [Em]thorns
u[G]pon my[A] liar's [Em]chair
full [G]of bro[A]ken though[Em]ts
I[G]
can[A]not re[Em]pair
[G]beneath the[A] stains of [Em]time
the [G]feelings [A]disap[Em]pear
[G]you are [A]someone
[Em]else
[G]I am [A]still [D]right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
