Bruises

Intro A F#m C#m D [Verse 1] A F#m C#m I've spent 22 years of my life D A Trying not to freak out F#m C#m D Trying not to be needy A F#m C#m I go through 6 different moods at a time D A I'm happy then losing my mind F#m C#m Go transition to crazy [Pre-Chorus] D Bm E It's not fair, I've got acetone for veins Bm Dm I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain Chorus D A F#m All my friends make sweet fun of me C#m D A F#m I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily C#m D A And sure I'm down to be a joke F#m Metaphorically though C#m D A You could flip me inside out and they would show F#m Black, purple and green C#m D Yeah I bruise easily [Instrumental] A F#m C#m D [Verse 2] A F#m C#m I've spent 365 days D A 52 weeks in my brain F#m C#m Going over the same thing D That girls said when's in 4th grade A F#m C#m I take everything personally D A I've always hated that about me F#m Am I've tried to be cool and chill [Pre-Chorus] D Bm E It's not fair, I've got acetone for veins Bm Dm I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain Chorus D A F#m All my friends make sweet fun of me C#m D A F#m I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily C#m D A And sure I'm down to be a joke F#m Metaphorically though C#m D A You could flip me inside out and they would show F#m Black, purple and green C#m D Yeah I bruise easily