Maps The Front Bottoms
[Intro]
[D] [C] [G]
[Verse 1]
[G]There is a map in my room on the wall of my room and I've got [Bm]big [C]big [G]plans.
[(G)]And I can see them slipping through almost feel them slipping through the pa[Bm]lms of [C]my sweaty [G]hands.
And I move [Am]slow, [G5] just slow enough to make you [C]uncomfortable.[G]
[Verse 2]
[(G)]You say I hate you you mean it and I love you sounds fake
It's taken [Bm]me so long to [C]figure that [G]out.
[(G)]I used to love the taste I would do anything for it.
Now I would do [Bm]anything to get the [C]taste out of [G]my mouth.
And you're so [Am]confident [G5] but I hear you [Bm]crying in your [C]sleeping bag.
[Cborus]
But you were bro[F]ken [Em]bad your[G]self
and you were mad as[F] hel[Em]l you [G]felt
If you had done anyt[F]hing[Em] with an[G]yone else
it would have worked out [F]so [Em] well.[G]
But you are an [C]artist and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
One day you'll be [(G)]washing yourself with hand soap in a public [G]bathroom.
And you'll be [F]thinking how did I get here? Where the hell am I?
If the roles were reversed you could have seen me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
[Intro]
[D] [C] [G]
[Verse 2]
She sees these [G]visions, she feels emotion.
She says that[Bm] I cannot [C]go she sees my [G]plane in the ocean.
[(G)]And what about your friends don't you love them enough to stay.
And I say[Bm] if I don't [C]leave now then I will [G]never get away.
Let me be a blue [Am]raft on the [G5]blue sea I'll [Bm]blend right [C]in.
[Interlude]
[G]
[Verse]
[G]There is a map in my room on the wall of my room and I've got [Bm]big [C]big [G]plans.
[(G)]And I can see them slipping through almost feel them slipping through the pa[Bm]lms of [C]my sweaty [G]hands.
And I move [Am]slowly, [G5] just slow enough to make you [C]uncomfortable.
[Cborus]
But you were bro[F]ken [Em]bad your[G]self
and you were mad as[F] hel[Em]l you [G]felt
If you had done anyt[F]hing[Em] with an[G]yone else
it would have worked out [F]so [Em] well.[G]
But you are an [C]artist and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
One day you'll be [(G)]washing yourself with hand soap in a public [G]bathroom.
And you'll be [F]saying how did I get here? Where the hell am I?
If the roles were reversed you [G]could have seen me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
[Intro Riff]
[D] [C] [G]
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