Riff 1 
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Riff 1   B      C#sus2 
        Walking away. 
               F#6 
It's not the same as running. 
C#6      F#sus   B              C#sus2       F#6   C#6 Riff 1 
Is it to you know that you've run in this ground. 
B              C#sus2 
And you say take this. 
       F#6         C#6     F#sus   B 
This medicine is just what you deserve. 
C#6                    F#6 
Swallow, choke, and die. 

           F# 
And this bitter pill is leaving you 
       C#sus/F# 
with such an angry mouth. 
            D#m 
One that's void of all discretion 
         C#7 
such an awful tearing sound. 
           F#                        C#sus/F# 
With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare 
        G#m7                          C#7 
glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair 
       G#m7       C#7           F#6        Riff 1 
is never wearing out. 


B             C#sus2 
It's wearing off 
           F#6           C#6       F#sus    B 
and it's leaving you with such a heavy heart 
      C#sus2   F#6  C#6  Riff 1 
and a head to match. 
B              C#sus2 
The bottle is waiting 
     F#              C#6      F#sus   B 
the cap is twisted begging to be used 
    C#sus2     F#6 
and so are you.     

Chorus