tom:
                C                         
            
                         
            
                         
            [Refrão]
F
From the unknown
  Am7                Gadd9                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
                        Am7
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
                 Gadd9                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
                                        Am7
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
                                Am7
My world revolves around a black hole
                
Gadd9                        F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
                  
Am7         Gadd9
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
             
F
I may go rogue
                           
Am7
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
       
Gadd9
Tote semi-autos
 
[Primeira Parte]
F
Huh, yeah
I'm keepin' it real, real
Am7
I'm keepin' it real, uh, yeah
Gadd9                      F
Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah)
 
I don't know how to feel
           
Am7
Swallowing all these pills
        
Gadd9
Numb my real feels, uh
        
F
Devil standing here
 
Tryna' make a deal, uh
         
Am7
It ain't no deals
                               
Gadd9
Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
 
F
Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
 
Am7                                       Gadd9                              F
I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still, uh
 
Bein' me, I rock, Pn
B
Am7                      Gadd9
These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ
 
F
These drugs acting like
 
Mosh pits squishing me
   
Am7          Gadd9               F
Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
                         
Am7
Lonely, I been gettin' no peace
       
Gadd9            F
OD, feel like overdosing
                                 
Am7
Low key I been looking for the signs
                
Gadd9                    F
But all I can find is a sign of the times
 
[Refrão]
F
From the unknown
  
Am7                Gadd9                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
                        
Am7
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
                 
Gadd9                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
                                        
Am7
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
                                
Am7
My world revolves around a black hole
                
Gadd9                        F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
                  
Am7         Gadd9
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
             
F
I may go rogue
                           
Am7
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
       
Gadd9
Tote semi-autos
 
[Segunda Parte]
F
I ain't suicidal
            
Am7             Gadd9   F
Only thing suicide is suicide doors
                  
Am7
Fight for survival
           
Gadd9                        F
Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh)
                              
Am7
Hold my hand, through hell we go
            
Gadd9                        F
Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
                                               
Am7
Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war
                    
Gadd9                  F
Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls
                                   
Am7
Exhale depression as the wind blows
                 
Gadd9             F
These are the laws of livin' in vogue
                                  
Am7
We're perfectly imperfect children
                                
Gadd9          F
Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
                                                 
Am7
Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches
                    
Gadd9                          F
Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
                                                  
Am7
I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches
                    
Gadd9                          F
Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
 
[Refrão]
F
From the unknown
  
Am7                Gadd9                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
                        
Am7
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
                 
Gadd9                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
                                        
Am7
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
                                
Am7
My world revolves around a black hole
                
Gadd9                        F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
                  
Am7         Gadd9
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
             
F
I may go rogue
                           
Am7
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
       
Gadd9
Tote semi-autos