Fudasca

This Song Wont Change A Thing

Fudasca


Tom: F#m

A      D    C#   F#m
Lately I've been such a mess
A       D        A        D
Smoking more and speaking less
A        D        C#      F#m
Haunting memories from my head oh-oh
A      D              F#m
All my demons want me dead


E   D        C#    F#m
And calluses on my fingertips
E            D           C#
Snap strings with sounds I reminisce oh-oh
E          D     F#m
It tore me apart seeing you with him
Bm                         A
But writing this song wont change a thing

E      D         A
Lately I've been such a mess
A                D
Smoking more and speaking less
D        A        F#m     Bm
Haunting memories from my head oh-oh
Bm  A
All my demons want me dead

D
Wake up, take a breath
A
I've been struggling
F#m
With getting these words off my chest
D
Yelling out I give up maybe this is just a test
A
The only thing that gets me
F#m
Are these strings they tell the past
D
But let me try
D
Let me try
D
Let me try

F#m
I've been such a mess and that I can't deny
Bm
My demons want me dead
Bm
Well, they should get a life
A
This is therapy wouldnt get it if you tried but

E  D                              A F#m
But I'll play guitar until I'm dead
E  D        A
'Cause it'll stick by me until the end
D                         A  F#m
So lately I've been a mess
Bm          A
I've been a fucking wreck
D           A
Lately I've been such a mess
D                A
Smoking more and speaking less
D                 A
Haunting memories from my head oh
F#m     Bm                    A
All my demons want me dead