Tonart: B minor
Intro 1
F
Am
G
Dm
Verse 1
you can see the passion in my
eyes when they mention
Am
Anything I've ever done
My thoughts become vindictive,
Dm
I'm caught up in the minutes
So I'm sorry if you miss me
F
Hey yo, a lesson's known
but message wrong
So we will never be a we
Am
I'm stressing slow and next to froze
Cause I don't wanna see you leave
G
We're stuck inside a box
I guess it's time to pry the lock
Dm
I'll exit when the time is stopping
Till then I'll just find my spot
F
I had it all just like my dad
But I can't capture doubts
Am
I try to change but you don't see
How far that apple falls
G
When you're on the outside
It's easy looking in
And what this could have been
F
If dreams are far -fetched
Reality is fine by me
You just stand in the line by me
G
I gave it everything and
didn't budge a bit
Dm
So I put my middle finger
up for the fuck of
F
You see the apple don't fall too far
Am
From the tree that it really came from
And rolled down the hill
Dm
And rolled down the hill
F
Dm
G
Am
And they keep on sayin'
F
Y 'all know who you are
Am
But the truth they wanna see you fall
So I say, oh well,
G
Dm
I'm fine by myself,
I just blew it again
F
Hey yo, everyday it's something new,
I lit the fuse but nothing blew
Am
Just when this month it caught up,
I know next month is coming soon
G
My paycheck won't pay shit,
it's overwhelming
Dm
You're blowing money like A -list,
F
Dm
or so they tell
F
So I'm swinging at the stairs,
firing shots back at the drum
Am
From the grey I'm pushing up,
the entire top has come undone
G
We run from where we come,
cause where we come from is the problem
Dm
I was brought up from the bottom,
my problems were not acknowledged
F
I got it, you want that lyrical?
Bitch, it's what I'm known to do
Am
You want that real shit?
Bitch, it's what I'm going through
G
You know that feeling of anything
that would get to you
Dm
No, I can't focus on everything
I got shit to do
my stubborn ass
will never face tomorrow
Am
But I looked the devil in the face
and I won't break it, oh
and I didn't budge a bit
Dm
So I put my middle finger
F
Dm
up for the fuckin' beer
F
say the apple don't fall too far
Am
From the tree that it really came from
Dm
And rolled down the hill
G
Am
And they keep on sayin'
F
You don't know who you are
Am
But the truth they wanna see you fall
I'm fine by myself
F
I'm still admired at a level
that I couldn't shake a step
Am
I set a fire to the devil
and he didn't break a sweat
Dm
G
I've been trying all my life,
I guess some people see the doubt
Dm
I won't set the bar high,
take that bitch completely out
F
Said I'm done with all this suffering,
I'm done convincing, shoving it
Am
It's like that voice inside your head,
you finally hear enough of it
and I didn't budge a bit
Dm
So I put my middle finger
up for the fuck of
F
They say the apple don't fall too far
Am
From the tree that it really came from
Dm
And rolled down the hill
F
Dm
Am
F
An d they keep on sayin'
You don't know who you are
Am
But the truth they wanna see you fall
F
They say the apple don't fall too far
Am
From the tree that it really came from
But I think I fell
G
Dm
And rolled down the hill
F
Dm
Am
An d they keep on saying
Am
But the truth they wanna see you fall
G
Dm
So I say oh well I'm fine by myself
I just do it again you
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