Hold the chord, play that note, let's just slip it by them
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside yourself
Cause there's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
Hold that chord, play that note, let's just slip it by
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside
There's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But, I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
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Hold the chord, play that note, let's just slip it by them
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside yourself
Cause there's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
Hold that chord, play that note, let's just slip it by
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside
There's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But, I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside yourself
Cause there's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
Hold that chord, play that note, let's just slip it by
Don't be scared to be weird, just look deep inside
There's no room for shame, no room
There's no room for shame, no room
Oh?
Oh?
Oh
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But, I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
When my lungs are bruised, & my hands are broken
Give me a noose, it'd mean a lot to me
Cause sometimes it's low, but it's never empty
It's the gauge of my frown. But I'll be okay
And there's some that would say
"You're being dramatic, go out with some friends
The whole world goes through this
But, how does that make it any better?
Writer: Stephen Carbajal
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