Crywank – Deep Down Im Really Mark Smith (Guitar)

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[Intro]
F#m                       A
Some lines, oh, why did I write

                 D               F#m
I have to repeat them night after night

F#m                       A
Some lines, oh, why did I write

                 D               F#m
I have to repeat them night after night
[Verse 1]
F#m                              A
Yes you can tell me I control my life

            D               F#m
But I feel humbled and I feel obliged

F#m                       A
I miss not caring if what I make is good

                 D               F#m
And I miss the unproductive bullshit I love

F#m                       A
And I miss my friends even more

                      D               F#m
Because I'm scared we aren't friends anymore
[Bridge]
            F#m      A        G
Congrats to me for coming so far

    F#m           A             D
Me rushing round Britain with a guitar

       F#m   A     G
Making love to myself

   F#m           A             D
How could I call it anything else?

   F#m        A             G
I ruminate on the cognitive space

      F#m           A            D
Where all contemplation is going to waste

     F#m          A         G
Revolve through a cycle, a figure of eight

  F#m          A           D
I think about thinking about me

  F#m       A          G
I know I am trying too hard

        F#m     A          D
Always publicly trying too hard

             F#m   A   G
I want to be cool and effortless

          F#m     A              D
But every little thing is so much effort

  F#m        A        G
I wonder what you think

          F#m     A
The royal you

        F#m     A
The chosen few

  F#m          A           D
I wonder how I cause these stinks

   F#m        A        G
To act natural is to be vulnerable
[Verse 2]
       F#m
And so what's the real goal?

      F#m
Is it just to be worshipped?

     A
As a way to like myself

        A
Well I won't think I deserve it

       D
What I posit as a cure

           D
It becomes evidence thereof

      F#m
Of my fakery and flaws

           F#m
And as the layers are torn off

       A
And I return to my own space

    A
With time alone inside my head

           D
I'm still faced with who I am

           D
And all I keep unsaid
[Chorus 1]
    F#m
So, what are you gonna do

              F#m
What are you trying to do

               D
What are your goals

             A
Are you goal oriented?

F#m
What are you gonna do

F#m
What are you trying to do

              D
What are your goals

             A
Are you goal oriented?
[Verse 3]
F#m
So what's the real goal

F#m
With any influence comes cowardess

D
The power projected on me

A
In the end makes me feel powerless

F#m
I'm paranoid, and yet perpetually interacting

D                           A
With realms to build persona despite how it's impacting

F#m
My ego and my friendships and my mental health

D                       A
I hope I can transcend, but it's my whole sense of self

F#m                                  A
So what the real goal, is it to touch people with experiences

D
Which I've weaved into fiction

F#m                        A
To share my thoughts and beliefs

           D
Of which I hold no real conviction

            F#m         A                 D
Become constructive contradiction so that you can learn from me

            F#m           A           D
From the safety of these pedestals I built from fallacies
[Chorus 2]
F#m
I know I'm the fickle fucker

                 A       D
I know I am the selfish lover

F#m
I know I am sad and undeserving

           A                  D
I know am privileged and I am also hurting

       F#m
I know I'm the fickle fucker

       A       D
I know I am the selfish lover

            F#m
I know I am sad and undeserving

           A               D
I know am privileged and I am also hurting

F#m
I keep being told the importance of self love

A                         D
Some days I think I don't hate myself enough

F#m
I keep being told the importance of self love

A                         D
Some days I think I don't hate myself enough

F#m
I keep being told the importance of self love

A                         D
Some days I think I don't hate myself enough

F#m
I keep being told the importance of self love

A                         D
Some days I think I don't hate myself enough
[Outro]
         F#m                          A
And if you relate does that make you bad?

          F#m                               D
And for making you relate does that make me bad?

     F#m                          A
And do I glorify what it is to be sad?

      F#m            D
Should you just turn off?