Movements – Full Circle (Guitar)

Capo 4
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[Intro] F F C Dm [Verse 1]
                         F
I'm tearing apart at the seams

                                       F
Still trying to mend these holes in my jeans

F                              C
Leaving my skin to stain as I bleed

         Am            G
Give up, disintegrate, secede

         F
Toss and turn in this concrete bed
And in the morning I'll try again
         C
Pray for something to ease my dread

            Am                  G                  F
End up with trembling limbs instead and this feels endless

                                                 F
As if there's not a solace in the world that can mend this

                              C                                  Am
Everything will repeat in the end it's not a matter of 'if' it's 'when'

                  G                       F C G
This has happened before it'll happen again
[Chorus]
F                                     C
It comes in waves and I'm pulled below

                                Am
It's not subjective, it's clinical

                          G                                F
Drown myself in the undertow of all my imbalanced chemicals

                C
And this cycle comes full circle

Am          G                       Am Am G Am Am G
This cycle comes full circle again
[Verse 2]
              Am
So back to the needle and the thread

            Am                    G
I've had enough of this blood I've bled

                Am
I wanna breathe life in my lungs again

          Am                 G
Clear the fog that fucks my head

         Am
Without a struggle there can't be progress

                 Am                 G
(Even though the weight is crushing me)

          Am
Without a struggle there can't be progress

        Am           G         F
(Aim to kill, fight defeat)

F
'Til it comes around again
[Chorus]
F                                     C
It comes in waves and I'm pulled below

                                 Am
It's not subjective, it's clinical

                          G                               F
Drown myself in the undertow of all my imbalanced chemicals

                C
And this cycle comes full circle

Am         G                           Am G Am G
This cycle comes full circle again
[Outro]
Am
  'Cause I've had days that I swore would be my last

G
  And spent months walking on this broken glass

    Am                                                        G                         Am
Just to tiptoe towards the thought that maybe someday I'd get back, to who I used to be
To what I used to see in the mirror
  G
Instead of this misery

             Am                                                          G
And to rid myself of this cloud that will rain down and cause me to slip back in to my apathy, but I
know eventually
Am                                      G
    I'm gonna come around and maybe it won't be easy but it will be worth it

                                Am
and the results will be profound

                                                           G
Because instead of feeling cornered the corners of my mouth will start to point up

                               Am Am Am Am
Instead of being anchored down