Juice WRLD – Empty (Ukulele)

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[Intro] F Am G F Am G F [Chorus]
F
From the unknown

  Am                G                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home

                        Am
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

                 G                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam

                                        Am
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know

        G               F
I problem solve with Styrofoam

                                Am
My world revolves around a black hole

                G                        F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh

                  Am        G
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

             F
I may go rogue

                           Am
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

       G
Tote semi-autos
[Verse 1]
F
Huh, yeah
I'm keepin' it real, real
Am
I'm keepin' it real, uh, yeah

G                      F
Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah)
I don't know how to feel
           Am
Swallowing all these pills

        G
Numb my real feels, uh

        F
Devil standing here
Tryna' make a deal, uh
         Am
It ain't no deals

                               G
Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here

 F
Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills

 Am                                       G                             F
I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still, uh
Bein' me, I rock, PnB
Am                      G
These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ

 F
These drugs acting like
Mosh pits squishing me
   Am         G               F
Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly

                         Am
Lonely, I been gettin' no peace

       G            F
OD, feel like overdosing

                                 Am
Low key I been looking for the signs

                G                    F
But all I can find is a sign of the times
[Chorus]
F
From the unknown

  Am                G                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home

                        Am
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

                 G                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam

                                        Am
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know

        G               F
I problem solve with Styrofoam

                                Am
My world revolves around a black hole

                G                        F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh

                  Am         G
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

             F
I may go rogue

                           Am
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

       G
Tote semi-autos
[Verse 2]
F
I ain't suicidal

            Am             G   F
Only thing suicide is suicide doors

                  Am
Fight for survival

           G                        F
Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh)

                              Am
Hold my hand, through hell we go

            G                        F
Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
Amq Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war
                    G                  F
Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls

                                   Am
Exhale depression as the wind blows

                 G             F
These are the laws of livin' in vogue

                                  Am
We're perfectly imperfect children

                                G          F
Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission

                                                 Am
Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches

                    G                          F
Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'

                                                  Am
I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches

                    G                          F
Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
[Chorus]
F
From the unknown

  Am                G                   F
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home

                        Am
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

                 G                  F
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam

                                        Am
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know

        G               F
I problem solve with Styrofoam

                                Am
My world revolves around a black hole

                G                       F
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh

                  Am         G
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

             F
I may go rogue

                           Am
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

       G
Tote semi-autos
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