Nortabs

intro: C F Am    F C

[C]In my m[F]ind I`m crawl[Am]ing on your floor
[F]Vomiting and[C] defeated
[C]Total ab[F]sence of grac[Am]e

Your reluctant voice
s[F]aying; you decide y[C]our own fate


But [E]I wear rubberbands round my[Am] soul
[E]They keep me from crawli[Am]ng
[F]And these rubberbands round my so[Am]ul
[F]they keep me from f[Am]all[F]in[C]g[F][Am]


[C]In my repe[F]ated dreams[Am]
You stare at me with an e[F]mpty g[C]aze
You t[C]urn your b[F]ack on [Am]me
And you search for more intr[F]iguing da[C]ys

[E]Loathing this
[Am]Controlling this
[F]Let me get a hold of thi[Am]s


REFR.


And t[C]hen when you are n[F]ot in my dreams[Am]

and not in my mind
but[F] we are at the same place
at the s[C]ame time
[C]rubber[F] no longer ho[Am]lds
the b[F]orders of my s[C]oul