A# F C Dm All the good words have left my mouth A# F C Dm I'm completely out of things to say about it now A# F C Dm More and more, I'll catalogue my doubts A# F C Dm It's the worst thing about me and it's always around I made a bet that I'd forget my name By the age of 28, I can barely stay awake 'Cause more and more with every accolade I get carried away with being carried away Chorus: Gm7 A# I remember Halloween F C Dm I hit my head on the edge of the sink Gm7 A# Dialling out to an older me F C Dm I miss my friends that I pretend I don't need Gm7 A# But I could have done with them this week On the table, my face went white And I fainted right at the wrong damn time I had an ECG, they checked how I breathe And said I should take my life more seriously Chorus: I remember Halloween I hit my head on the edge of the sink Dialling out to an older me I miss my friends that I pretend I don't need But damn it, I needed you this week All the good words have left my mouth | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C Dm F Gm7 |