Published: 2016-08-11 15:49 Selection chords: Ethan Cooper
Tonality
Intro: BbFDmC x4
Verse:
BbFDmC
I donʼt know why I feed on emotion
BbFDmC
Thereʼs a stomach inside my brain
BbF
I donʼt want to be heard
DmC
I want to be listened to
BbFDm
Does it bother anyone else
CBbF
That someone else has your name?
DmCBb
Oh, does it bother anyone else
FDmC
That someone else has your name, your name
Pre-Chorus:
FC
I scream, you scream
DmBbGm
We all scream ʼcause weʼre terrified
BbC
Of whatʼs around the corner
FC
We stay in place
DmBbGm
?Cause we donʼt want to lose our lives
BbC
So letʼs think of something better.
Chorus:
BbFDmC
Down in the forest weʼll sing a chorus
BbFDmC
One that everybody knows
BbFDmC
Hands held higher, weʼll be on fire
BbFDmC
Singing songs that nobody wrote.
Verse:
BbF
My brain has given up
DmC
White flags are hoisted
BbF
I took some food for thought
DmC
It might be poisoned
BbF
The stomach in my brain
DmC
Throws up on to the page
BbFDm
Does it bother anyone else
CBbFDm
That someone else has your name?
CBb
Does it bother anyone else
FDmC
That someone else has your name?
Pre-Chorus:
FC
I scream, you scream
DmBbGm
We all scream ʼcause weʼre terrified
BbC
Of whatʼs around the corner
FC
We stay in place
DmBbGm
ʼCause we donʼt want to lose our lives
BbC
So letʼs think of something better.
Chorus:
BbFDmC
Down in the forest weʼll sing a chorus
BbFDmC
One that everybody knows
BbFDmC
Hands held higher, weʼll be on fire
BbFDmC
Singing songs that nobody wrote.
Instrumental: DmCFBb
Bridge:
Dm
Quickly moving towards a storm
Dm
Moving forward, torn
Dm
In to pieces over reasons
Dm
Of what these storms are for
C
I donʼt understand why everything I adore
C
Takes a different form when I squint my eyes
F
Have you ever done that
F
When you squint your eyes
F
And your eyelashes make it look a little not right
Bb
And then when just enough light
Bb
Comes from just the right side
Bb
And you find youʼre not who youʼre suppose to be?
Dm
This is not what youʼre suppose to see
Dm
Please, remember me? I Am suppose to be
C
King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing
C
Something happened to my imagination
F
This situationʼs becoming dire
F
My treehouse is on fire
F
And for some reason I smell gas on my hands
Bb
This is not what I had planned
Bb
This is not what I had planned.
Chorus:
BbFDmC
Down in the forest
BbFDmC
Weʼll sing a chorus
BbFDmC
Hands held higher, weʼll be on fire
BbFDmC
Singing songs that nobody wrote.
BbFDmC
Down in the forest weʼll sing a chorus
BbFDmC
One that everybody knows
BbFDmC
Hands held higher, weʼll be on fire
BbFDmC
Singing songs that nobody wrote.
BbFDmC
Hands held higher
BbFDmC
Weʼll be on fire
BbFDmC
Hands held higher
BbFDmC
Weʼll be on fire