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Think I'm Sick(Chords)

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Intro: Dm  C  Bb  C Am 

Verse: 
Dm 
I'm sick I think I'm sick 
     C 
Sometimes I think I get like this 
   Bb 
I bite my tongue, I clench my fists 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then reverse 

Dm 
The night knows me by name 
     C 
Its shadow trained to dull the pain 
Bb 
All the black begins to blur 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then immerse 


Verse: 
Dm 
I'm sick I think I'm sick 
     C 
Sometimes I think I get like this 
   Bb 
I bite my tongue, I clench my fists 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then reverse 

Dm 
The night knows me by name 
     C 
Its shadow trained to dull the pain 
    Bb 
And all the black begins to blur 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then immerse 

Dm  C  Bb  C Am 


Verse: 
   Dm 
It tires me, it makes me sad 
     C 
To think of all the nights I've had 
 Bb 
Eyes shut tightly, I shut down 
 C                  An 
Won't be that much longer now 

Dm 
In the quiet, in the dark 
 C 
All my ideals fall apart 
 Bb 
When they come for me again 
   C               Am 
Resist with everything I am 


Verse: 
   Dm 
It tires me, it makes me sad 
  C 
Think of all the nights I've had 
 Bb 
Eyes shut tightly, I shut down 
 C                  An 
Won't be that much longer now 


Verse: 
Dm 
I'm sick I think I'm sick 
     C 
Sometimes I think I get like this 
   Bb 
I bite my tongue, I clench my fists 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then reverse 

 Dm 
Life's a war, you pick your fight 
    C 
I think mine picks me first most nights 
   Bb 
If I should wake before I die 
       C                Am             Dm 
Then promise me you'll never get this sick inside 

Dm  C  Bb  C Am 
Dm  C  Bb  C Am 


BREAK: 
 Dm 
Can't undo a word I said 
 C 
Years of struggle still ahead 
Gm 
All the trouble in my head 
Bb             A 
I wish I were good instead 

 Dm 
Can't undo a word I said 
 C 
Years of struggle still ahead 
Gm 
All the trouble in my head 
Bb             A 
I wish I were good instead 


Verse: 
Dm 
I'm sick I think I'm sick 
     C 
Sometimes I think I get like this 
   Bb 
I bite my tongue, I clench my fists 
   C                 Am 
Resist at first and then reverse 

   Dm 
My adversary knows me well 
       C 
She's out for blood, too soon to tell 
    Bb 
If I'll outsmart these lies of hell 
      C                 Am 
And think my sick self back to health 


OUTRO: 
Dm  C  Bb  C Am 
Dm  C  Bb  C Am
	        

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