Chords for Persona (feat. Hotel Books)

_ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] I've been laughing for [G] your apologies. _ _
[C] Breakdown, open doors, such a foolish [G] thing.
Holding myself back, keep losing what I like.
[C] Keep my heart on the attack, keep having [G] panic attacks.
[Em] I'm at a stake, got me coping, _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] by the sea.
I [G] _ _ _ don't [C] know my _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Bm] way, what's got it free? _
[C] Folks pretending, selling me, I can't command.
I [G] keep putting myself first, I'm sick [D] of it.
But [C] if you're so deposited, I don't know [E] where I'll [G] find. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] You're a big fat liar. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] Watching from the outside, I don't understand.
[Em] _
Do you even know [G] my name anymore? _
Doesn't even [G] know what you've been hoping for.
[C] _
_ _ [Em] I charge a lot _ _
[D] _ _ _ [C] for pretending, selling. _
_ _ [Em] I keep putting myself _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _
down, I'm down with _ [Em] _ it.
It's like I [D] can't die.
_ _ [C] I'm like a sky fever.
_ _ [Em] _ I'm running through the [Bm] shadows.
[C] But I'm a piece of a _
_ _ _ [G] mess.
We're about to find out how malleable our trust truly is.
[Bm] The rust on the edges eroding my coding left from the sprinkles.
Fragile remnants of [C] a patch left to fall apart.
We're starved with less erosion begging [D] for an explosion.
Or something with enough impact for us to not want to go back.
[C] Demanding [Em] what the heart can take, but are you not true to yourself?
[Am] And your mental health begging for another hit.
Or understanding none [Em] of this is too deep.
I would ask [D] you for more than what I deserve.
[Bm] Just something I can [C] give. _ _
[G] I want to [G] know. _ _ _ _
_ Who am I? _ _ _
If you don't know [Em] where I'm from. _ _ _
_ [G] Who [Dm] am I?
_ [A] _ _ _
If I [E] don't know where I'm from.
_ _ [G] _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] I charge a lot of firewood, [D] got a job.
Believe [C] _ _ _ me, I gave you a chance to [Em] burn.
I keep pushing myself to [Bm] think of a
_ [C] piece of a fool.
Don't know where [Em] I've been.
Sky fever.
[D] _ _ _ [C] _ _ Sky fever.
_ _ _ [Em] _ I'm running through the [Bm] shadows.
But [C] I'm a _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] piece.
_ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] I don't even [G] know what it is.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ I don't know where I stand.
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