With the fake sense of progression I have given it all
But there is so much scattered over the floor
Pieces endlessly pieced and shattered
Expanding and reaching over horizon
This puzzle seems just impossible to solve
Let's pick them up
And maybe [Am]this time they won't dissolve
Keep my [A]ɾesolve
I crack my [A]fingers but the hesitation [C7]grows
My mind is hazy
And they call [Em]me crazy
Believing my [A]life never was [Am7]wrong
And surely always amazing
"Capable but lazy"
How many times I've heard this?
Now look at my [A]chest, legs, hands
And all [Em]those shitty engravings
Now look into [C7]my [A]eyes
Persuade me
Say you [A7were tɾying to [C7]set me free from myself
Say it to [C7]my [A]face, say it loud, forget to [C7]know your place
Lower your sight and [Bm]just admire what you [A7ɾazed
Do you [A7like [F]me now
(Do you [A7like [F]me now)
When I am helpless
Because you [A7twist and [Bm]twine
Around my [A]neck like [F]poison [C7]ivy's vines
Why you [A7fucking mind
(Why you [A7even mind)
That I am selfish
When you [A7found out you're a part
Of my [A]plans of homicide
It's not about telling stories but to [C7]spit the ɾage
About setting free monstɾosities that ɾest in cage
Not about suicidal ones
It's about sheer excitement of pulling out the guns
Do you [A7like [F]me now
(Do you [A7like [F]me now)
When I am helpless
Because you [A7twist and [Bm]twine
Around my [A]neck like [F]poison [C7]ivy's vines
Why you [A7fucking mind
(Why you [A7even mind)
That I am selfish
When you [A7found out you're a part
Of my [A]plans of homicide
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
And they are knocking back
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
I'm knocking my [A]head
And they are knocking back
And they are knocking back
Shut the f*ck up
Do you [A7like [F]me now
(Do you [A7like [F]me now)
When I am helpless
Because you [A7twist and [Bm]twine
Around my [A]neck like [F]poison [C7]ivy's vines
Why you [A7fucking mind
(Why you [A7even mind)
That I am selfish
When you [A7found out you're a part
Of my [A]plans of homicide
Thousand [Bm]wolves on [C7]my [A]way to [C7]hell
Try to [C7]catch me, tɾy to [C7]stop me if you [A7fucking dare
Pretty boy braking out of plastic shell
I'm a tiger in disguise who can kill you [A7with a glare