Empty Chords by Juice Wrld

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[F] From the unknown, [Am] I ran away, I [G] don't think I'm coming [F] back home
Woah, woah, woah, woah, [Am] woah, woah Like a cross [G] face, it's a dark place [F] I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I [Am] know I problem [G] solve with [C]
[Dm] styrofoam
My world revolves [Am] around a black hole The same [G] black hole that can trace up [F] my soul
I'm empty, [Dm] I [Am] feel so goddamn empty [G] I make [F] a road, don't get me
[Am] Big bullet holes, don't get [G] me [F] out of holes
Yeah, I'm keeping it real, real, I'm [Am] keeping it real
Yeah, [G] life gets tough, shit [F] is getting real
I don't know how to [Gm] feel, following [Am] all these [D] pills
Not my real feels, devil [Am] standing here, trying to make a deal
It ain't no deals, feel like I'm going crazy, but [G] still, it took a lot to get [Am] me here
Losing my sanity up in that house in the hills, hills, hills
I ain't have any of these, and I still don't [G] have any of these still, still, [F] still
Uh, B and me, I rock [Am] P and B, these hoes Acting like [G] gossip, DMZ, [F] these drugs
Acting like mosh pits, squishing [D] me on my own me
[G] How they kill me [F] slowly, slowly [G] I've been [Am] getting no peace
This OD, [G] feel like [F] overdosing, low key I've [Am] been looking for signs
But all I [G] could find is a sign of [F] the times
I ain't no, [Am] I ran away, I [G] don't think I'm coming back [F] home
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa, whoa
Like a croc [G] face, it's a dark place I [F] roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way, I [Am] know
I problem [G] solve with [F] styrofoam
My world revolves [C] around a black hole
The same black [G] hole that's in place of [Dm] my soul
All empty, I [Am] feel so goddamn empty
[G] I may go [F] rogue, don't tip me, big [Am] bullet hole
So give [G] me [F] auto
I ain't suicidal, [B] only thing [Am] suicidal, [G] suicidal
[F] Fight for survival
_ Gotta keep [G] up, buck, rolling good dope, [Am] buck
Hold my hand, do hell we go
Don't look [G] back, it ain't the path no [F] more
Gon' get to [Am] the racks on them niggas, whoa, whoa
Yeah, I was put [G] here to lead the lost [F] souls
Exhale depression as the wind [Am] blows
These are [G] the laws of living [F] in vogue
We're perfectly imperfect children
Rose [Am] from the dust, [Dm] all of us [G] are on a mission
Never [F] gave a fuck, really came from racks to [Am] riches
Now we live it up, driving with [G] the rooftop missing
I [F] don't give a fuck, really came from racks to [Am] riches
Now I live it [G] up, driving with the rooftop [F] missing
From the high, no, whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa
I ran away, I [G] don't think I'm coming back [F] home
Whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa, whoa, whoa
Like a croc [G] face, it's a dark place [F] I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way, I [Am] know
I problem [G] solve with [F] styrofoam
My world [Dm] revolves [Am] around a black hole
The same black [G] hole that's in place of [Am] my soul
I'm [Dm] empty, [Am] I feel so goddamn empty
[G] I may go [F] rogue, don't tempt me, big [Am] bully hoe
[G] Don't tempt me, [F] I don't wish
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