Days N' Daze – Wholesale Failure (Guitar)

A    E   D
What the fuck?

                   F#m
Would it matter if I live or die

     E                     A     E  D
Once I'm dead the sky will still be blue

                    F#m
I’m no catalyst for change

                       E
Just another breathing thing

                   A
Takin’ up a bit o’ room

                E
Everything’s so fucked it’s comical

F#m           D
Waking up's a drag

    A                            E
And the worst part's that I know this isn’t even close

   F#m               D
To how devastatingly bad everything is gonna get

          A              E
Life’s a joke, I’m anticipating the punchline

     F#m                   D                          A
I’m drunk so I’m just fine but soon i’ll be sober and broke

         E                    F#m      D
Down and out for the Nth time and all alone

        A                         E
And I welcome writer's block with wide open arms

        F#m                     D
Because if I’m not writing I’m happy

A                   E                         F#m
Writing is just an escape from the day-to-day tragedy

         D
I find surrounds me

    A    E   D
So, what the fuck?

                    F#m
Would it matter if we just quit breathing

     E
Our hearts could cease beating

     A     E     D
And who'd think twice?

                     F#m
Life’s a gamble and tomorrow’s never promised

   E                             A
So fuck it I say let’s roll the dice

                E
Everything’s so fucked it’s comical

F#m           D
Waking up's a drag

    A                            E
And the worst part's that I know this isn’t even close

   F#m               D
To how devastatingly bad everything is gonna get

           A
Well I’m payin’ outta pocket for wholesale failure

    F#m                        D
And every little victory feels so underwhelming

     A                             F#m
When all that I can think about is how the story ends

            D                        A
And all the lessons that I’ve yet to learn

            A
There’s the future, the past, and we’re stuck in between

       E
In the only place that I feel comfortable

           F#m
If I could freeze every second hand, bet that I would

D                                    A
Before everything goes to hell in a handbag

                      E
But time will keep on tickin’

                              F#m
And the Earth won’t soon quit spinnin’

                             D
Despite what we want, who we are, what we fear, what we feel

                    Dm
Someday we all must die

              Dm
Take one more breath and say goodbye

    A   E   D
So, why the fuck

                    F#m
Do we obsess over success and failure?

    E                            A   E D
As long as we’re breathing we’re all alright

   F#m                      E                         A
So here’s to conceding I’m aware now I’m part of the plight

                  E
Everything’s so fucked it’s comical

F#m            D
Waking up's a drag

        A                                E
But the best part right now we’re still alive

                       F#m                     
We can restart, we can dive into the lives we want

    D
And make the best of the time that we’ve got left!