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%Intro% Pick: Am (C D Am) x2 I [C]hurt mysel[D]f to[Am]day To [C]see if [D]I still [Am]feel I [C]focus [D]on the [Am]pain The [C]only thi[D]ng that’s [Am]real The [C]needle [D]tears a ho[Am]le The [C]old fami[D]liar st[Am]ing Try to [C]kill it a[D]ll aw[Am]ay But I re[C]member ev[D]eryth[Am]ing[G] %Chorus% Strumming: [Am]What have I become?[F] [C]My sweetest friend[G] [Am}Everyone I kn[F]ow goes {C]away In the [G]end And [Am]you could have it [F]all [C]My empire of [G]dirt [Am]I will let you [F]down [C]I will make you hurt Picking: I wear this crown of thorns Upon my liar’s chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I’m still right here What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way

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