Back To Hell

E 
Staring at my phone 

Feeling all alone 
       G#m 
With a pain in my back 
                    C#m 
From the stones you throw 
A 
Oh 

E 
Eyes glued to the screen 

Don't know what you mean 
            G# 
Thought you had my back 
                 C#m 
Since I was seventeen 
             A 
But now I'm 23 

       E 
Nobody warned me 
           G# 
About fake friends 
                  C#m 
Let's change this story 
                      A 
I'm not here to make amends 

E                                     G# 
 You left me there and hung me out to dry 
                                           C#m 
Knife through my back I bled through every lie 

That made up shit you spread 
     A                                 Am 
I'll never get back those nights in my head 

E                                         G# 
 My friends keep telling me not to hold a grudge 
                                         C#m 
You might have changed but I will be the judge 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am                E 
And have a safe trip back to hell 
  G# 
Hell 
  C#m 
Hell 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am 
And have a safe trip back to hell 


E 
 Growing up, I thought 

Stick to what you were taught 
     G# 
Be a nice girl 
                    C#m 
Is not asking for a lot 
      A 
Oooooooh 
    E 
But they don't know your games 

Really such a shame 
      G# 
I was painting skies 
                       C#m 
You tried to turn them gray 
                     A 
What's the point anyway? 

       E 
Nobody told me 
        G# 
I had a choice 
           C#m 
To tell my story 
    A 
I'm done with your side gonna raise my voice 


E                                     G# 
 You left me there and hung me out to dry 
                                           C#m 
Knife through my back I bled through every lie 

That made up shit you spread 
     A                    Am 
I'll never get back those nights in my head 

E                                         G# 
 My friends keep telling me not to hold a grudge 
                                         C#m 
You might have changed but I will be the judge 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am                E 
And have a safe trip back to hell 
  G# 
Hell 
  C#m 
Hell 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am                 
And have a safe trip back to hell 

         
You can act 
                  C#m 
But you're not an actress 
             A 
Writing your own lines I see 
     E                              
Your sweet facade is close to cracking 
            C#m 
Can't keep track 
                       A 
'Cause your words are tactless 

Your narrative is unconvincing 

E                                     G# 
 You left me there and hung me out to dry 
                                           C#m 
Knife through my back I bled through every lie 

That made up shit you spread 
     A                    Am 
I'll never get back those nights in my head 

E                                         G# 
 My friends keep telling me not to hold a grudge 
                                         C#m 
You might have changed but I will be the judge 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am                E 
And have a safe trip back to hell 
  G# 
Hell 
  C#m 
Hell 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am 
And have a safe trip back to hell 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am 
And have a safe trip back to hell 
                        A 
So that's it I wish you well 
           Am 
And have a safe trip back to hell