Verse 1DmI don't sleep in my own bed often
C..I'm afraid of home b
Gase
DmI'm more for home runs, no talking
C..Then running a
Gway
DmYour room is spotless, top to bottom
No wr
Cinkles in your sh
Geets
The m
Dmost complicated art of your l
Cife is m
Ge, oh
Pre-ChorusMy
Dmex predicted that I'd be a mess
He mu
Cst've been psychic, na
Gil on the head
N
Dmeed a psychiatrist, need better friends
'Cause
CI don't want this to e
Gnd, oh
ChorusI'm n
Fot used to normal, forg
Give me if I
Go ah
Amead and **** this up, my d
Dmefault's self destruct
Oh, I'm n
Fot used to normal, so I
G'd understand if you
W
Amanna let me go 'cause n
Dmormals all you know, no
Post-ChorusF..No-no-no-not used to normal
G..No-no-no-not used to normal
Am..No-no-no-not used to normal
F..Not used to normal
Verse 2My fa
Dmmily is nic?, but often in crisis
CIt gets bad all the ti
Gm?
A
Dmlways a fight, in screams or in silence
CWe cross every l
Gine, oh
Pre-ChorusMy
Dmex predicted that I'd be a mess
He mu
Cst've been psychic, na
Gil on the head
N
Dmeed a psychiatrist, need better friends
'Cause
CI don't want this to e
Gnd, oh
ChorusI'm n
Fot used to normal, forg
Give me if I
Go ah
Amead and **** this up, my d
Dmefault's self destruct
Oh, I'm n
Fot used to normal, so I
G'd understand if you
W
Amanna let me go 'cause n
Dmormals all you know, no
Post-ChorusF..No-no-no-not used to normal
G..No-no-no-not used to normal
Am..No-no-no-not used to normal
F..Not used to normal