Melanie Martinez - VOID: chords

A G     D
In the void, in the void
        A            G            D
In the void, in the void, in the void

A    G# E     C#m                 A     G# E
Baby,    I'm spinning 'round the corner
      E               A    G# E       C#m
It's tasting kind of lonely   and my mind
              A    G# E
wants to control me
         A   G# E        C#m                A   G# E
Ah-ah-ah-empty,  there's rotten things left in me
   E           A   G# E        C#m            A
Injected by society,   no one here but me to judge
  G# E
me

A     G#            E              C#m         A
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
A  G#         E
I hate who I was before
A  G#           E              C#m       A
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
A               G#          E
Someone tell me if this is Hell

Chorus:
  A  G#                E     C#m                A
I  got to escape that void, there is no other choice
yeah
G#                   E                    A
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
G#                     E     C#m                 A
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run,
yeah
G#                 E
Holding a loading gun, the void

 A               G#              E
Like a priest behind confession walls,
         C#m
I judge myself
A             G#      E
Kneeling on a metal grater
A              G#            E               C#m
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
 A            G#        E
Tangled in my own intestines
  A G#                 E
I  got to escape that void,
  C#m                A
there is no other choice, yeah
G#                 E
Got to escape the void

So strange, I'm trying to find a doorway
My eyes are staring at me, and they
seem so damn unhappy
C-c-c-c-collect my fickle insecurities,
and turn them into beauty
Alchemize the dark within me-ee

Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
I hate who I was before
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
Someone tell me if this is Hell

Chorus

Like a priest behind confession walls,
I judge myself
Kneeling on a metal grater
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
Tangled in my own intestines

Chorus