[Strophe]
B                                            C   C# 
  All of the time, I'm thinking 'bout things too much 
                        E 
And then I end up out of touch 
           Em                B 
And feel a lot less real than before 
B                                         C   C# 
 I speak a lot of words but tend to say a lot less 
                   E 
I'm just a fuckin' mess 
           Em              B 
And I will shut my bedroom door
[Pre-Refrain]
         E 
And as I iron out my brains 
            Em 
To speak to ice cream stains 
     B                              C# 
I'll stare at the ceiling stars and wonder why life's so hard 
E                        Em 
Locking the door, I will talk to my floor 
N.C. 
And I'll say
[Refrain]
B 
Oh, my friend 
        C    C# 
I'm not sure what to do 
       E              Em        B   D 
To get out of this goo that I absorb 
B 
How to stop myself? 
         C C# 
Hell, if I know 
             E             Em             B   D 
As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb
[Strophe]
B                                        C   C# 
Most of the time I'm scooping mud and digging graves 
                  E 
In these saltwater caves 
             Em                B 
And overgrown hospitals the like 
B                                        C    C# 
I'll step along the way to tell the frogs and toadstools about 
  
How I hate this body 
    E               Em 
And they'll say, oh they'll say
[Pont]
E                 Em 
"We would like to help you but 
B                                      C# 
It seems like you're living in dreams, come back to reality" 
E                           Em                 B C# E* Em* 
I'll cry "Wait!" and I will wake up late again  
           E 
And in the morning, once more 
       Em 
I will speak to the floor and I'll say
[Refrain]
B 
Oh, my friend 
        C    C# 
I'm not sure what to do 
       E            Em        B 
To get out of this goo that I absorb 
B 
How to stop myself? 
         C C# 
Hell, if I know 
             E             Em              B 
As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb 
             E             Em              B 
As above, so below, I'm my own damn spirit orb