[Pre-Chorus]
Em Am
Woke up on the floor
G B
Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
Em Am
In this broken home
G B
Everyone becomes predictable
[Chorus]
Em
Oh, sometimes you're angry
Am
Sometimes you're hurting
G B
Sometimes you're all alone
Em
Sometimes I'm anxious
Am
Sometimes it makes me
G B
Feel like there's only now
[Post-Chorus]
Em
I've been living in my lowest, it's safe to say
Am G
Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
B Em
I've been living on an island made from fate
Am G B
Can't go running back to home, I can't facе her face (Oh)
[Verse]
Em Am
Oh, finally grown, ain't nothing like I hopеd it would be
G B
Out on my own, I'm floating in an oceanless sea
Em Am
Could I be wrong? Was everybody right about me?
G B
Scary things in my head, I can't dream and I just
[Pre-Chorus]
Em Am
Woke up on the floor
G B
Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
Em Am
In this broken home
G B
Everyone becomes predictable
[Chorus]
Em
Oh, sometimes you're angry
Am
Sometimes you're hurting
G B
Sometimes you're all alone
Em
Sometimes I'm anxious
Am
Sometimes it makes me
G B
Feel like there's only now
[Post-Chorus]
Em
I've been living in my lowest, it's safe to say
Am G
Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
B Em
I've been living on an island made from fate
Am G B
Can't go running back to home, I can't facе her face (Oh)
[Outro]
Em Am G B
Ooh
Em Am G B
Ooh
Woke up on the floor
Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
In this broken home
Everyone becomes predictable
Oh, sometimes you're angry
Sometimes you're hurting
Sometimes you're all alone
Sometimes I'm anxious
Sometimes it makes me feel like there's only now
I've been living at my lowest, it's safe to say
Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
I've been living on an island made from faith
Can't go running back to home
I can't face her face
Finally grown
Ain't nothing like I hoped it would be
Out on my own
I'm floating in an ocean-less sea
Could I be wrong?
Was everybody right about me?
Scary things in my head
I can't dream, man I just
Woke up on the floor
Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
In this broken home
Everyone becomes predictable
Oh, sometimes you're angry
Sometimes you're hurting
Sometimes you're all alone
Sometimes I'm anxious
Sometimes it makes me feel like there's only now
I've been living at my lowest, it's safe to say
Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
I've been living on an island made from faith
Can't go running back to home
I can't face her face
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