Days N' Daze – Addvice (Guitar)

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I haven't been able to find a good tab for this so I put one together. I'm open to any and all feedback to Improve the tab(this is my first tab so please be gentle) There Might be a Capo but I'm not sure [Intro] D Bm G [x3] [Verse 1]
D
I try to be an optimist

Bm                     G
But my glass is always bone dry

                                   D
So, I gotta fill it up or get high to get by

               Bm
To just try to tiptoe the tightrope

G
This pessimism’s a disease

D                          Bm
When depression and apathy sets in

G
A complete lack of all motivation

D                 Bm
To reach any goal dig deeper the hole

G
We've dug with distraction and give in to a vice
[instramental] D Bm G D Bm G D Bm G [Verse 2]
D
When it's hard to wake up

Bm
Hard to function

G            G
Hard to cope

D         Bm
Without a six pack

G                               G
A bag of weed or a bump of coke

D          Bm
We've lost autonomy

    G
And depleted all our dopamine

   D                     Bm
Now the world does seem a dreary place

G
Devoid of any hope without a vice
[Chorus] (D, Bm)
A                  G                D     Bm
We poison ourselves and don't think twice

A                         G                     D    Bm
About the consequence when the crutches feel so nice

A                       G
When we put band aids on our bullet wounds we

Bm Bm    A A      D
Subtract good add vice
[instramental] D Bm G D Bm G D Bm G [Bridge]
D
When we decide to stop
N.C. Can’t go cold Turkey
Bm                     G                   D
Cause you're left with a brain all out of wack

D                  Bm
Though it can be a quick hazy

        A
Saunter down to rock bottom

G
It's a long road back

D           Bm                   A
There ain't no seatbelts on this wagon

           G                        D
With every speed bump were launched back

D         Bm
To square one where we tell ourselves

G
That well do better tomorrow

D       Bm                G
We tell ourselves promise ourselves that we'll do better tomorrow
(I'm not sure that I'll be any better tomorrow)
D       Bm               G
We tell ourselves Lie to ourselves that we'll do better tomorrow
(I'm not sure that I'll be any stronger tomorrow)
D       Bm                G
We tell ourselves promise ourselves that we'll do better tomorrow
(I'm not sure that I wanna wake up tomorrow) [Pre-Chorus]
D            Bm                 A
Sooner those tomorrows cease to come

              G             D
When you live anchored to a vice
[Chorus] (D, Bm)
A                  G                D     Bm
We poison ourselves and don't think twice

A                         G                     D    Bm
About the consequence when the crutches feel so nice

A                       G
When we put band aids on our bullet wounds we

Bm Bm    A A      D
Subtract good add vice
[Chorus] (D, Bm)
A                  G                D     Bm
We poison ourselves and don't think twice

A                         G                     D    Bm
About the consequence when the crutches feel so nice

A                       G
When we put band aids on our bullet wounds we

Bm Bm    A A      D
Subtract good add vice
[Outro] D Bm G D