Hurt

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C
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Am7
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G

Intro:

Am C D Am

E|–0-|–0-|–2-|–0-|
B|–1 -|–1 -|–3-|–1 -|
G|–2-|–0-|-2–|–2-|
D|-2–|-2–|0—|-2–|
A|0—|3—|—-|0—|
E|—-|—-|—-|—-|

Verse:

Am  
 
 
C  
hurt 
 
 
D  
myself 
 
 
Am  
today, to  
C  
see if  
D  
I still  
Am  
feel.
 
C  
focus 
 
 
D  
on the  
Am  
pain, the  
C  
only 
 
 
D  
thing that’s  
Am  
real.
 
The 
C  
needle 
 
 
D  
tears a  
Am  
hole, the  
C  
old 
 
 
D  
familiar 
 
 
Am  
sting.
 
Try to 
C  
kill it  
D  
all 
 
 
Am  
away, but I  
C  
remember 
 
 
D  
everything 
 
 
G  
.
Chorus:

Am7  
What have I  
F  
become, 
 
 
C*  
my sweetest  
G  
friend?
Am7  
Everyone I  
F  
know, goes  
C*  
away in the  
G  
end.
 
And 
Am  
you could have it  
F  
all, 
 
 
C*  
my empire of  
G  
dirt.
Am7  
I will let you  
F  
down, 
 
 
G  
I will make you hurt.
Instrumental:

Am  
 
C  
 
D  
 
Am  
 
C  
 
D  
Verse:

Am  
 
 
C  
wear this  
D  
crown of  
Am  
thorns, 
 
 
C  
upon my  
D  
liars 
 
 
Am  
chair.
C  
Full of  
D  
broken 
 
 
Am  
thoughts, 
 
 
C  
 
 
D  
cannot 
 
 
Am  
repair.
C  
Beneath the  
D  
stains of  
Am  
time, the  
C  
feel
D  
ing 
 
 
Am  
disappears.
C  
You are  
D  
someone 
 
 
Am  
else, 
 
 
C  
I am  
D  
still right  
G  
here.
Chorus:

Am7  
What have I  
F  
become, 
 
 
C*  
my sweetest  
G  
friend?
Am7  
Everyone I  
F  
know, goes  
C*  
away in the  
G  
end.
 
And 
Am  
you could have it  
F  
all, 
 
 
C*  
my empire of  
G  
dirt.
Am7  
I will let you  
F  
down, 
 
 
G  
I will make you hurt.
Outro:

G  
If 
 
 
Am  
I could start  
F  
again, a  
G  
million miles away.
Am  
I would keep myself,  
F  
I would  
G  
find a  
Am  
way.

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