A                 G/A         A    G/A   D/A
I wonder if you could be my therapy
                A           G/A               A    G/A   D/A
It’s kind of awkward but obvious It’s what I need
A               G/A                 A      G/A  D/A
 I’m not Michelangelo painting a ceiling
                A            G/A                A       G/A  D/A
But you’re the last shade of red that I’ll be missing


              G/A      D/A      A    
There’s not a pill that I can’t take
              G         D/F#      E
You’re just a habit that I can’t break oh


     D            A              C#m7      F#m7            
I’ll bang on this piano till the feeling’s come            
     D              A           C#m7       F#m7            
I’m standing on the edge but my feet can’t jump            
D               A            C#7        F#m7               
  Stumbling the words on the back of my tongue             
      Bm7        F6                          A    (1ªX)    

      Bm7        F6                          D    (2ªX)
But I won’t stop     till the feelings have gone


            A          G/A                  A          G/A  D/A
It’s ’bout four in the morning still can’t sleep
          A                G/A                    A    G/A  D/A
And that blanket wrapped around you wish that was me
A              G/A               A              G/A        D/A           
  But I’m just one more cynical dreamer I never dream like this 
    F#m7           C#m7    D                A
I’m pulling out my hair pretending I don’t care


              G/A      D/A      A    
There’s not a pill that I can’t take
              G         D/F#       E           ( AO REFRÃO )
You’re just a habit that I can’t break oh


D
I don’t need to know where we’re going

I’ll just be the scream and let it out

I can feel the music flowing

I can’t feel it, never felt like this


 |  | : D  A9  |  C#m7 F#m7 : |  |  D  A9  |  C#7 F#m7  |  Bm7  |  F6  |  
( AO REFRÃO )