Laps Around A Picture Frame Cifras

[Verse 1]
      Fm               Eb
In my head, I feel you stare
         Db
Is it my lips or my dark hair?
    Eb      Fm                  Eb
I'm used to it, been there a few times
        Db
I don't know
Db
Are these thoughts really mine?
  Eb           Fm
I can't, can't take
              Eb
These demon's hands
                Db
From pulling my mind beneath my mess
             Eb         Fm  Eb  Db
This room is growing so cold
 
[Verse 2]
          Fm
I'm in my head
           Eb
I'm hardly dressed
                Db
Say I beg for attention
Db
You don't see my reflection
    Eb       Fm                      Eb
The person I am ain't the girl I was raised to be
          Db
I live my life on this image that you built for me
  Eb     Fm              Eb
I hate myself, I have no friends
                Db
Just a blurry reminder of being second best
             Eb         Fm  Eb  Db
This room is growing so cold
 
[Chorus]
                       Fm  Eb  Db
The room is growing so cold, cold
          Eb                 Fm  Eb  Db  Eb
Not every treasure's made of gold, gold
Fm                    Eb
What do you want from me?
                         Db
I try my best to be more than my anxiety
          Eb                 Fm  Ab Db
Not every treasure's made of gold
Db
Woah oh, gold
 
[Bridge]
Bbm                Cm           Db
I know that you've been there before
                     Eb            Fm
You felt that you've cried on that floor
                     Ab            Bbm
Feelin' left out, so stressed out, baby
                     Ab          Db
But I promise you've got so much more
               Eb         Fm
Than loving to lose up on war
      Ab                       Bbm
Gotta stand up, scream no more
Bbm                    Ab
Gotta stand up, scream no more
 
Fm
Eb
Db
 
[Chorus]
                       Fm  Eb  Db
The room is growing so cold, cold
          Eb                 Fm  Eb  Db  Eb
Not every treasure's made of gold, gold
Fm                    Eb
What do you want from me?
                         Db
I try my best to be more than my anxiety
          Eb                 Fm  Eb  Db
Not every treasure's made of gold
Db
Woah oh, gold
 
[Outro]
Fm           Eb
I'm falling apart inside
   Db
Do you really care if I live or die?
    Fm            Eb
And I just wasn't by
Db                    Fm  Eb  Db
Just to pass the time
                       Fm  Eb  Db
The room is growing so cold
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