Here comes the razor of doubt, here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn, here comes the crash and the burn
Here comes I’m sick of crying, here comes man I quit trying
Here comes I hate you and I’m giving back all that you gave to me

Here comes the baited hook, here comes the bones that you shook
Here comes the dread and denial, here’s where you’ve been all the while
Here comes I’m sick of groveling, here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you and I’m giving back all that you gave to me

Cause lately I’ve been dreaming of angels and cranes
In some kind of purgatory dodging the CIA
With a head full of soot, waving black flags
Throwing off the bodies just to cut down the drag
Take ‘em to the desert or take ‘em to a dried up well
Tell ‘em they’re in heaven and mutter ‘Welcome to hell.’
I’ve been guilty, guilty, I’ve been guilty , guilty of all these things
All these things

Here comes the razor of doubt, here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn, here comes the crash and burn
Here comes I’m sick of groveling, here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you and I’m burning all that you gave to me

(Repeat chorus)

I need someone to save me
Someone to save me
I need someone to save me
Someone to save me
I need someone to save me
Someone to save me
I need someone to say to me that everything is gonna be alright
?..to fade

merely indicates some augmentation of the chord, as follows:

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Intro: Em, D, C (x2)

Verse 1:
There’s no train
There’s no boat
There’s no car to get me far enough
There’s no bus
There’s no plane
There’s no wreck to make you beg enough
There’s no drink
There’s no sleep
There’s no pill to keep you still enough

Chorus:
It’s heartache weather
Please remember
Things are gonna get worse
Before they get better

Link out: D, C, Em, D, C

Verse 2:
There’s no rope
There’s no nail
There’s no psalm to make us strong enough
There’s no con
There’s no skin
There’s no beauty to help you through enough

Chorus:
It’s heartache weather
Please remember
Things are gonna get worse
Before they get better

Link out: D, C, Em, D, C

Verse 3:
There’s no book
There’s no code
There’s no verse to make it hurt enough
There’s no kill
There’s no spark
There’s no script to help you live enough
There’s no cause
There’s no drum
There’s no breath that gets you near enough

Chorus:
It’s heartache weather
Please remember
Things are gonna get worse
Before they get better
It’s heartache weather
Please remember
Things are gonna get worse
Before they get better