B                  G#m
And these bottles they don't like to drink themselves.
      E                            F#
So I guess it's up to me to lend a free hand to help.
     B               G#m
And misery well she loves company.
     E                            F#
So I guess it's up to me to be by her side in this hell.
           B      G#m   E       F#
But that's painfully   obvious obviously.


[Verse 2]
     B                              G#m
And with this black eye I got from last nights bar fight.
   E                            F#
I guess I've found it safer to keep my ass inside.
     B                       G#m
So I got myself a bottle and I locked up my door.
     E                              F#
But when that bottle was gone I was right out there back for war.
           B      G#m   E           F#
But that's painfully   obvious well obviously.
     B          G#m
Its pulling me down.
     E                       F#
Lost in a place in my head I never want it found.


[Verse 3]
     B                   G#m
With each passing day nothing seems to change.
   E                                F#
I guess its all outside or maybe its all inside my brain.
         B                          G#m
And I'm looking around at all these so called friends.
      E                                 F#
They want their life's to start, well I want my life to end.
           B      G#m   E           F#
But that's painfully   obvious well obviously.


[Verse 4]
    B                         G#m
The compass is broken lost in unknown seas.
        E                           F#
Climbed up to the crows nest looked down on a mutiny.
        B                          G#m
There's holes in the walls waters filling up the hold.
     E                           F#
The ship begins to sink and everybody starts to scream. This sucks!
    B          G#m
Its pulling me down.
     E                       F#
Lost in a place in my head I never want it found.


[Verse 5]
          B                  G#m
And these bottles they don't like to drink themselves.
      E                            F#
So I guess it's up to me to lend a free hand to help.
     B               G#m
And misery well she loves company.
     E                            F#
So I guess it's up to me to be by her side in this hell.
           B      G#m   E       F#
But that's painfully   obvious obviously.