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Intro A G D
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A G D
In the void, in the void
A G D
In the void, in the void, in the void
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Baby, I'm spinning 'round the corner
E A G# E C#m A G# E
It's tasting kind of lonely and my mind wants to control me
A G# E C#m A G# E
Ah-ah-ah-empty, there's rotten things left in me
E A G# E C#m A G# E
Injected by society, no one here but me to judge me
A G# E C#m A
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
A G# E
I hate who I was before
A G# E C#m A
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
A G# E
Someone tell me if this is Hell
A G# E C#m A
I got to escape that void, there is no other choice, yeah
G# E A
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
G# E C#m A
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
G# E
Holding a loading gun, the void
A G# E C#m
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
A G# E
Kneeling on a metal grater
A G# E C#m
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
A G# E
Tangled in my own intestines
A G# E C#m A
I got to escape that void, there is no other choice, yeah
G# E
Got to escape the void
A G# E C#m A G# E
So strange, I'm trying to find a doorway
E A G# E C#m A G# E
My eyes are staring at me, and they seem so damn unhappy
A G# E C#m A G# E
C-c-c-c-collect my fickle insecurities,
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And turn them into beauty, alchemize the dark within me-ee
A G# E C#m A
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
A G# E
I hate who I was before
A G# E C#m A
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
A G# E
Someone tell me if this is Hell
A G# E C#m A
I got to escape that void, there is no other choice, yeah
G# E A
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
G# E C#m A
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
G# E
Holding a loading gun, the void
A G# E C#m
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
A G# E
Kneeling on a metal grater
A G# E C#m
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
A G# E
Tangled in my own intestines
A G# E C#m A
I got to escape that void, there is no other choice, yeah
G# E A
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
G# E C#m A
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
G# E
Holding a loading gun, the void
Final A G# E
Written by Melanie Martinez