Halsey – Life Of The Spider (Guitar)

                 Am              G              F                            Am G F
It's four in the morning and I'm layin' with my head against the toilet seat

            Am                 G                F                               Am G F
For several days now I've been livin' here, too tired to sleep, too sick to eat

              Am             G                 F
I feel like a monster and it doesn't help that you will treat me like I've got the

Am          G     F
Venom on my teeth

               C
'Cause I'm the spider in your bathroom

        Em
I'm the shadow on the tile

  Am
I came for shelter from the cold

        Em
And I'd thought I'd stay a while

    Am             Em
I'm only small and lonely, weak

    Am
And you jump at the sight of me

       C              Em
You'll kill me when I least expect it

Am                             Am              G
God, how could I even think of daring to exist?

F                                    Am G F
 Looking just like this, I'm hideous

                Am                 G
I'm nothing but legs, they used to say

                F
I'm nothing but skin and bones these days

              Am            G                     F
You dangle me high over the drain and tell me I'm lucky

Am           G
Let me wash away

   F
Or put me on display

   Am             G              F
By trapping me forever between a glass and a dinner plate

               C                              Em
'Cause I'm the spider in your kitchen weaving webs through every year

             Am                                Em
And I worked real hard on the last one but the last one got me here

    C                              Em
I'm minding my own business but my presence makes you curse

  Am                               Em
I should be getting better but I'm only getting worse

     C                             Em
And, God, how dare I even think of choosing here to die?

       Am
'Cause then I'm just a problem that you have to take outside

      Am                Em             Am
And I know you hate the sight of me, I haunt you when you're fast asleep

     C                 Em               Am
I've got eight legs, a million eyes, if only I had eight more lives

                  C             Em                 Am
'Cause I'm just a spider on the ceiling and you're nothing but a guy

          C              Em             Am
You don't like it when I cry, you would break me if you tried

        Am             G                 F
And you will because I dared to be alive