Dead Inside

A E D

A
I don't have money for hair extensions
A
Or clear skin, kept in perfection
A
Mama says I don't have a direction
A
But maybe it's 'cause I got no connections
A
I'm so tired of all the protection
A                               D
But then I realize that I hate rejection
A
Fuck the fame and all the attention
A
But I wanna be at the top of the selection

D
I'm scared of who I wanna be
A                          E
I'm pullin' at the bottoms of my sleeves
Dmaj7
And everybody's watchin' me
A
I feel their glare inside my feet
A   Bm
And I,
Bm         A
 feel dead inside
A Asus4 A Asus4 A

A
My head is clocked with fears and doubts
A
But I know that I'll figure it out
A
Metaphoric hands on my mouth
E             D
Sound's on mute, but I wanna shout
A
Fuck the fame, and all the clout
D
I need to know what I'm about

A             D
I'm scared of who I wanna be
A
Drenched in alcohol, smells like pee
Dmaj7
These crazy times are killing me
    A
Isolated broken dreams
A   Bm
And I,
Bm              A
oh I, feel dead inside
A D A E E7

D
Standing at my front door
A                    E
We’ve been down this road before
Dmaj7
You’re beautiful in every way
A                  E
But your flaws are not OK
Bm
You’re the reason why I’m
Bm   A
Dead inside

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