Twenty One Pilots - Kitchen Sink, аккорды

Verse:
B
Nobody thinks what I think,
E
Nobody dreams when they blink
                    
G#m
Think things on the brink of blasphemy

I'm my own shrink
      
F#
Think things are after me, my catastrophe
B
                                  
E
I'm a kitchen sink, you don't know what that means
          
G#m
Because a kitchen sink to you
         
F#
Is not a kitchen sink to me, OK friend?
B
Are you searching for purpose?
E
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless
G#m
Then paint something then, it might be wordless
F#
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
B
You'll see purpose start to surface
E
No one else is dealing with your demons
G#m
Meaning maybe defeating them
      
F#
Could be the beginning of your meaning, friend.

Chorus:
E
      
F#
     
G#m
     
F#
       
E
Go away Go away Go away Go away.
           
F#
           
G#m
            
B
               
E
      
Leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone. 
          
F#
             
G#m
              
B
leave me alone. leave me alone. leave me alone.

Verse:
B
                                 
E
Nobody thinks what you think, no one
                                       
G#m
Empathy might be on the brink of extinction
They will play a game and say
They know what you're going through
F#
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say
B
They don't know you, and neither Do I
   
E
So here's a prime example of a stand up guy
    
G#m
Who hates what he believes and loves it at the same time
          
F#
Here's my brother and his head's screwed up
But that's alright.

B
Time gains momentum the moment when I'm living in 'em
E
                                                
G#m
I'm winning a momentary sinning a moment passing after

А re-beginning moments mending memories
   
F#
                                
Pretending enemies are friend of me, 
                            
B
sending me straight to bending me
                                                      
E
My bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better man
                              
G#m
Copy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother me
    
F#
                                              
B
The better the rhythm the badder I 
Am
 but I bet I'll battle 
with 'em battle
             
E
better I am, Gambling man, better bet I 
Am
 a gambling man, I am?

Chorus:
E
      
F#
     
G#m
     
F#
       
E
Go away Go away Go away Go away.
           
F#
           
G#m
            
B
               
E
    
Leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone leave me alone.
          
F#
       
leave me alone. 
              
G#m
                  
F#
Dont leave me alone. Dont leave me alone