Lewis Capaldi - A Cure For Minds Unwell: chords

D                     A
Waking up too early static on the TV
Bm                               G
Dressed in all the clothes I had on
      D                   A
When yesterday decided I didn't need
                   Bm                       G
to fight with the hours and the seconds no more

Bm                               G
Doing all the things that I'm supposed to
 D                              A
Working every day the way that most do
 Bm                                G
Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through
     A
But you know, you know, you know

Chorus:
             D
That if I'm being honest
                            A
I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted
                               Bm
I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted
                               G
Filled with the shadows of regret and the things
             A
I should've said
                       D
To the ones I laid to rest and lately
                           A
I'm terrified that all my youth is fading
                          Bm
Man, growing old is so excruciating
                             G
Is there a cure for minds unwell,
                           A
'cause my head's a living hell
                      D
If I'm honest with myself

Stumble as I'm leaving, one foot takes
the lead, and
Second seems to struggle to find
A solitary reason to continue seeking
Any use in walking this line

Doing all the things that I'm supposed to
Working every day the way that most do
Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through
But you know, you know, you know

Chorus

                               A
So how am I supposed to see an end
                                         G
To my own consuming constant fear and dread
                                          A
When I can't even seem to make it out of bed

Chorus:
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted
I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted
Filled with the shadows of regret and
the things I should've said
To the ones I laid to rest, and, lately
I'm terrified that all my youth is fading
Man, growing old is so excruciating
Is there a cure for minds unwell?
'Cause my head's a living hell
If I'm honest with myself