Note to Self Lyrics
F G F G *Dead Strum*
N.C.
Holt's above my hideout
N.C.
I dug this hole beneath the floorboards
N.C.
Buzzing bad and locked in
N.C.
Try to not recall
Counting numbered days
From the wheel we cried to clutch
Looking for some inspired land
Gm* D5/F# Riff 1*
But all I found were empty cans and cigarette butts
Mid-Verse Riff
Lining dirty parking lots in Ottawa
(Glazed eyes, trying to rub away at the sketches of the...)
Daytime
When every second of sun's the same
G (palm mute)
What's the point of staying awake?
ill
F (palm mute)
Your hands are out and I see
Am (palm mute) Gm* (palm mute)
You're asking me for a vowel but I am weak and I am stubborn
G7m (palm mute)
So I'll say "This is all I have right now"
E5/G# (palm mute)
But I want to make something good
Am* (palm mute)
I want to make something better
F (palm mute)
Something that cannot leave the ground
F (let ring)
Unless we lift it up together
horus
Where I want to be still seems a thousand miles away
But pretending we feel safe right here gets harder every day
It's a note to self mislaid
You ate the words you always used to say
There will be no more f**king around today
reakdown
*let each chord ring except the E. I quickly transition from E to Gm when I play this*
Drunk and worthless, spewing bullsh*t all across the stage
Wake up and we find new hiding places
Trying desperately to escape
The glare from our stupid, spineless
(I don't believe you, you're all the same)
Words just whining, every f**king day
What do I really want to say?
horus
N.C. G
Where I want to be still seems a thousand miles away
But pretending we feel safe right here gets harder every day
It's a note to self mislaid
You ate the words you always used to say
There will be no more f**king around today
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