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C hey i hear the voice of a preacher from the back room F calling my name and i follow just to find you C G i trace the faith to a broken down television and put on the weather C and i’ve trained myself to give up on the past F cause i frozen time between hearses and caskets C lost control when i panicked at the acid test G i wanna get better C F while my friends were getting high and chasing girls down parkway lines i was losing my mind C G cause the love, the love, the love, the love, the love that i gave wasted on a nice face C F C in a blaze of fear i put a helmet on a helmet counting seconds through the night and got carried away G so now I’m standing on the overpass screaming at the cars hey I wanna get better C F i didn’t know i was lonely til i saw your face C G i wanna get better C F i didn’t know i was broken til i wanted to change C G i wanna get better C i go up to my room and there’s girls on the ceiling F cut out their pictures and i chase that feeling C of an eighteen year old, who didn’t know what loss was G now i’m a stranger C and i miss the days of a life still permanent F C mourn the years before i got carried away G so now i’m staring at the interstate, screaming at myself hey i wanna get better C F cause I’m sleeping in the back of a taxi C i’m screaming from my bedroom window F even if it’s gonna kill me C woke up this morning early before my family F from this dream where she was trying to show me C G how a life can move from the darkness, she said to get better C F C so i put a bullet where i shoulda out a helmet and i crash my car cause i wanna get carried away G that’s why i’m standing on the overpass screaming at myself, hey, I WANNA GET BETTER
Written by Jack Antonoff/John Hill
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