KEY OF G# [E)] You crying, tragic waste of skin. I'm well aware of how it aches. And you still won't let me in. Now I'm breaking down your door, to try and save your swollen face. Though I don't like you anymore you lying, trying waste of space. Before our innocence was lost[] you were always one of those [G#)] and the voice that made me cry. [E)] [E)] Someone to whom I could relate. You're needle and your damage done, remains a sordid twist of fate, now I'm trying to wake you up, to p (guitaretab.com)