Madison Cunningham — Death By Suspicion

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[Intro]
D Bb G  x4


[Verse 1]
Em                          F
There I go again, I've been stuck inside my head
    Em                       Gm           C7
And my imagination tends to turn on me instead
Fm                Cm               G/Ab
I can't help that worry makes the frame of my bed
    Em               Am          F        Bb        D
Oh, help me, I fear I don't even know the worst of it
           Em                                   Gm           C7
I've been fooled in all directions, what makes this any different?
Fm                Cm
For this lack of evidence
  G/Ab                            D      Bb    G
I die a thousand deaths by my suspicion


[Instrumental]
D Bb G


[Verse 2]
Em                           F
What is wrong with me? At my touch, skin turns to salt
     Em               Gm              C7
And when I'm cold, I pull the earth around me like a shawl
      Fm                Cm
I'm a winged creature, learned to crawl
G/Ab                      Cadd9
Back to the arms of my suspicion


[Chorus]
  Fm            Cadd9*  Cadd9
I walk along invisible rows
            Fm           Cadd9*     Cadd9
Filled with critics that agree and oppose
       Fm         Cadd9*  D
I just do exactly as I am told
       Bb                      G          D    Bb  G
'Til I can't make sense of anything at all


[Instrumental]
D Bb G


[Bridge]
Em                           F
It's a sweet suggestion, but still I question
Em              Bb
If not now then when?
     Em
Will power come to those who need it?
     Gm               C7
When there's no power left to spend
     Fm              Cm
Your means and end, all depends
   G/Ab                           Cadd9
On who it is you're asking for permission


[Chorus]
Fm             Cadd9*  Cadd9
I walk along invisible rows
            Fm           Cadd9*     Cadd9
Filled with critics that agree and oppose
       Fm         Cadd9*  D
I just do exactly as I am told
        Bb                    G            D       Bb     G
'Til I can't make sense of anything at all


[Tag]
E          Bb             E     Bb
Tongue and sword, this internal war
E                 Bb
I chalk up the instruction
       C                  Em         E
'Til I can't take your instruction anymore
E      Bb        E             Bb
Heavy load, what do I bear it for?
        E               Bb
At what cost and what reward?
         Cadd9
Oh, this daughter of instruction
       Em             E           D       Bb     G
Is the daughter of instruction no more


[Outro]
D Bb G  x5
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