Full Circle Guitar Chords Movements

Full Circle Guitar Chords Movements

[Intro]
B F# G#m

B
I'm tearing apart at the seams

Still trying to mend these holes in my jeans
                            F#
Leaving my skin to stain as I bleed
         G#m
Give up  disintegrate  secede
B
Toss and turn in this concrete bed

And in the morning I'll try again
F#
Pray for something to ease my dread
             G#m
End up with trembling limbs instead and this feels endless
B
As if there's not a solace in the world that can mend this
                              F#
Everything will repeat in the end it's not a matter of 'if' it's 'when'
G#m
This has happened before it'll happen again


B                                   F#
It comes in waves and I'm pulled below
                                B
It's not subjective  it's clinical
                             D#m               F#   B
Drown myself in the undertow of all my imbalanced chemicals
               F#
And this cycle comes full circle
B                D#m   G#m   F#
This cycle comes full circle again

B D#m F#
B D#m F#

               B
So back to the needle and the thread
         D#m                       F#
I've had enough of this blood I've bled
                B
I wanna breathe life in my lungs again
          D#m                   F#
Clear the thought that fucks my head
          B
Without a struggle there can't be progress
                  D#m               F#
(Even though the weight is crushing me)
          B
Without a struggle there can't be progress
         D#m         F#
(Aim to kill  fight defeat)

B  F#  B

 F#
'Til it comes around again

B                                 F#
It comes in waves and I'm pulled below
                                B
It's not subjective  it's clinical
                           D#m                 F#   B
Drown myself in the undertow of all my imbalanced chemicals
               F#
And this cycle comes full circle
B                D#m   G#m   F#
This cycle comes full circle again

B  F#  B  F#

B
'Cause I've had days that I swore would be my last
    F#
And spent months walking on this broken glass
B                                                             F#
Just to tiptoe towards the thought that maybe someday I'd get back  to who I used to be
B
To what I used to see in the mirror
F#
Instead of this misery
                   B                                                           F#                       B
And to rid myself of this cloud that will rain down and cause me to slip back in to my apathy  but I know 
eventually
                F#
I'm gonna come around and maybe it won't be easy but it will be worth it and the results will be profound
B                                                                 F#
Because instead of feeling cornered the corners of my mouth will start to point up
                             B
Instead of being anchored down
2 years ago

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