Crave

G#m             B               E               E

      G#m                 B                E
As of lately, there's so many things that get the best of me
        G#m                  B                E
All the small talk I'm not good at in this crippling routine
                 G#m              B
And maybe that's why I'm never content
          E                      G#m      B        E
With just being where I am as of lately,     as of lately

  E
Remember when we were good?
   G#m               F#
To sit in my car and speak through the silence
  E
I wonder if we still could
        G#m                F#
In this crazy world where all we do is crave
G#m             B               E               E

            G#m               B               E
Well, as of lately, I'€™ve been drinking out to fill some vicious void
        G#m               B             E
As I disguise it with illusions of moderation and of choice
             G#m           B                E
And in this room full of drunken strangers, oh, great savior
              G#m         B
Can you still save me?
              E
Can you still save me?

  E
Remember when we were good?
   G#m               F#
To sit in my car and speak through the silence
  E
I wonder if we still could
        G#m                F#            E
In this crazy world where all we do is crave
      F#           E          G#m        F#
Crave too much, we crave

            G#m          F#             E
Well as of lately, yes I haven't felt like myself at all
            G#m           F#             E
And in the moment of my weakness, now I barely feel the fall
            G#m         F#              E
And all the time spent chasing shadows of some greater thrill
         G#m             F#
Could I find contentment in just being still?

  E
Remember when we were good?
   G#m               F#
To sit in my car and speak through the silence
  E
I wonder if we still could
        G#m                F#
In this crazy world where all we know is
E
How we're just getting by
G#m                   F#
Chasing the fleeting spark of a comfort
  E
I wonder if we could find
     G#m                   F#           E
Some peace these days when all we do is crave

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