Intro: 
F#m A 
A D 
F#m C#m A 

verse 1 
F#m 
Waking up at the crack of noon 
Reminiscing of the times I'm waking up with you 
          A 
I should leave, sell my shit, make some kind of moves 
I'm lying to myself, I never leave this fucking room 
         F#m 
I gotta pile of shit I haven't addressed, head is a mess 
Check the 'scrip bottles, see if any are left 
          A 
There's nothing, nowhere, but let's not even go there 
I'm lucky if I wake up, let alone care 
                 F#m 
'Cause there's a fine line from who I am and who I wanna be 
Amazed at what I find when I look within honestly 
  E 
Honestly, it feels like I'm waiting to die 
Watch the days pass by, what's it mean to be alive? 
               F#m 
And I've been killing time, going to bed with the sunrise 
             A 
I got this feeling I won't make it to twenty-five 
            E 
It's a far cry, know we all got hard times 
                                      C#m 
But these long nights got me feeling like I wanna die 


[Refrão]
F#m 
Leave my body by the liquor store 
F#m 
I'm an asshole, let me die slow 
      E 
It's too late for me, can't you fucking see 
I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be 
F#m 
Leave my body by the liquor store 
I'm an asshole, let me die slow 
      E 
It's too late for me, can't you fucking see 
                                C#m 
I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be 

verse 2 
       F#m 
Don't even try to feed me all that "life is what you make it" 
F#m 
Pull up to your 9-to-5 and smile or try to fake it 
     A 
But when you're in your bed alone I know you fucking face it 
    A 
One day you'll meet your maker and you'll see your life was wasted 
      F#m 
The reaper creeping slow, I know you see him when you dreaming 
     F#m 
You posted at a party but he's in the dark scheming 
    A 
And you keep telling me that life has some sort of meaning 
    A 
So sorry if I'm pessimistic but I don't believe it 

Bridge 
      F#m 
I'm a fuck up, motherfucker 
      F#m 
I'm sick of tryna find myself in others 
      E 
I'm sick of seeking love, I'd rather suffer 
                                     C#m 
I'm sick of life, I put that on my mother 
            G7 
Yeah I'm a fuck up, motherfucker 
    A 
I needed you, you left me in the gutter 
     E 
The saddest part is that I really loved her 
        A 
On a sinking ship, I wave as I go under 


[Refrão]
F#m 
Leave my body by the liquor store 
F#m 
I'm an asshole, let me die slow 
      E 
It's too late for me, can't you fucking see 
I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be 
F#m 
Leave my body by the liquor store 
I'm an asshole, let me die slow 
      E 
It's too late for me, can't you fucking see 
                                C#m 
I've dug my own grave, let me fucking be 

Bridge 
      F#m 
I'm a fuck up, motherfucker 
      F#m 
I'm sick of tryna find myself in others 
      E 
I'm sick of seeking love, I'd rather suffer 
                                     C#m 
I'm sick of life, I put that on my mother 
            G7 
Yeah I'm a fuck up, motherfucker 
    A 
I needed you, you left me in the gutter 
     E 
The saddest part is that I really loved her 
        A 
On a sinking ship, I wave as I go under