Bedroom Ceiling

                   C               Am                    Em  G
If you heard the things that I say to my bedroom ceiling
            C               Am                         Em  G
Would you have me commited for the things I’m feeling?
             C                    Am
When I tell anybody else it only goes in circles
 Em                          G
Sick of oversharing til’ my face gets purple
C                      Am                     Em  G
No one understands me like my bedroom ceiling

F           C
Oh, this is so messed up
       G                           Am  G
’cause I trust this room more than anyone
F             C
Oh, let me spill my guts
      G                      Am    G
With the only one that will never run
         F                   C
When I’m at my worst and I’m so ashamed
   G             Am    G
I open up and nobody stays
   F          C
Oh no, am I that messed up?
       G                           Am  G
’cause I trust this room more than anyone

                   C               Am                    Em  G
If you heard the things that I say to my bedroom ceiling
                 C                    Am                  Em  G
You’d be more focused on fixing than who they’re killing
            C                        Am
Don’t know why you cringe when I say I don’t want to live
            Em                               G
Four inch concrete listened better than you ever did
         C             Am                     Em  G
No one understands me like my bedroom ceiling

F           C
Oh, this is so messed up
       G                           Am  G
’cause I trust this room more than anyone
F             C
Oh, let me spill my guts
      G                      Am    G
With the only one that will never run
         F                   C
When I’m at my worst and I’m so ashamed
   G             Am    G
I open up and nobody stays
   F          C
Oh no, am I that messed up?
       G                           Am  G     F
’cause I trust this room more than anyone (one, one…)

F                        Am                              G
Let me be alone, ’cause I’ve already found the perfect therapist
F                       Am                         G
Hanging from my home nothing feels better than to cry like this
F                        Am                              G
Let me be alone, ’cause I’ve already found the perfect therapist
F                      Am                          G
Hanging from my home nothing feels better than to cry… like this

F           C
Oh, this is so messed up
       G                           Am  G
’cause I trust this room more than anyone
F             C
Oh, let me spill my guts
      G                      Am    G
With the only one that will never run
         F                   C
When I’m at my worst and I’m so ashamed
   G             Am    G
I open up and nobody stays
   F          C
Oh no, am I that messed up?
       G                           Am  G
’cause I trust this room more than anyone

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