I Never Got To See The West Coast Chords & Lyrics - Emery
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[Asus2]So is it cou[E]rage or str[B]ength
and is t[F5]hat what I'm waiting for?
[Asus2]If I could j[E]ust kill my[B]self
would it a[F5]lso kill the remorse?
[Asus2]I wanted so ba[E]dly to ca[B]tch a break
but I'm o[F5]nly breaking down.
[Asus2]I'm still here and sta[E]nding
but if it's [B]up to me
I do[F5]n't think I'll be [Asus2] [E] hanging aro[B]und
[CHORUS]
The dr[E]ink slips down my throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts I wouldn't want you to s[B]ee
The only parts left of [E]me
Now, here I am
Just a k[C#m]id without a better plan.
But it's the [Asus2]simple thoughts that haunt me the m[F5]ost.
I ne[B]ver got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2]Spent my ni[E]ghts just asking w[B]hy
Would G[F5]od let me become like this.
[Asus2]Was it a j[E]oke from the st[B]art?
Was I su[F5]pposed to laugh more at it?
[Asus2]And everyone's quo[E]ting their teachers and pre[B]achers
but their w[F5]ords make me feel so alone.
[Asus2] [E]~ [B]~
No one ever says that they've had those thoughts
in the mi[F5]ddle of the night.
[Asus2]~ [E]~ [B]~
No one ever admits that they wanted to take their life.
[CHORUS]
The dr[E]ink slips down my throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts I wouldn't want you to s[B]ee
The only parts left of [E]me
Now, here I am
Just a k[C#m]id without a better plan.
But it's the [Asus2]simple thoughts that haunt me the m[F5]ost.
I ne[B]ver got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
But it's the l[C#m]ife I dreamed I have
The lo[C]ve I find in my grasp
The wo[B]rds I could share with som[F5]eone.
Those tho[C#m]ughts keep the breath in my lungs
That tom[C]orrow my hope will become
fulf[B]illed by a love that can't be un[F5]done.
And [Asus2]save a wr[E]etch like [B]me.
[CHORUS]
So if the dr[E]ink slips down your throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts you wouldn't want me to s[B]ee.
The same parts, I have in [E]me
Now, scares me too we are b[C#m]oth this way.
I feel just like you[Asus2] do.
But when you're by yourself you should k[B]now
One day we got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B] , End on [Asus2]
and is t[F5]hat what I'm waiting for?
[Asus2]If I could j[E]ust kill my[B]self
would it a[F5]lso kill the remorse?
[Asus2]I wanted so ba[E]dly to ca[B]tch a break
but I'm o[F5]nly breaking down.
[Asus2]I'm still here and sta[E]nding
but if it's [B]up to me
I do[F5]n't think I'll be [Asus2] [E] hanging aro[B]und
[CHORUS]
The dr[E]ink slips down my throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts I wouldn't want you to s[B]ee
The only parts left of [E]me
Now, here I am
Just a k[C#m]id without a better plan.
But it's the [Asus2]simple thoughts that haunt me the m[F5]ost.
I ne[B]ver got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2]Spent my ni[E]ghts just asking w[B]hy
Would G[F5]od let me become like this.
[Asus2]Was it a j[E]oke from the st[B]art?
Was I su[F5]pposed to laugh more at it?
[Asus2]And everyone's quo[E]ting their teachers and pre[B]achers
but their w[F5]ords make me feel so alone.
[Asus2] [E]~ [B]~
No one ever says that they've had those thoughts
in the mi[F5]ddle of the night.
[Asus2]~ [E]~ [B]~
No one ever admits that they wanted to take their life.
[CHORUS]
The dr[E]ink slips down my throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts I wouldn't want you to s[B]ee
The only parts left of [E]me
Now, here I am
Just a k[C#m]id without a better plan.
But it's the [Asus2]simple thoughts that haunt me the m[F5]ost.
I ne[B]ver got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B]
But it's the l[C#m]ife I dreamed I have
The lo[C]ve I find in my grasp
The wo[B]rds I could share with som[F5]eone.
Those tho[C#m]ughts keep the breath in my lungs
That tom[C]orrow my hope will become
fulf[B]illed by a love that can't be un[F5]done.
And [Asus2]save a wr[E]etch like [B]me.
[CHORUS]
So if the dr[E]ink slips down your throat
and the b[G#m]urn cures nice and slow.
All the w[F5]orst parts you wouldn't want me to s[B]ee.
The same parts, I have in [E]me
Now, scares me too we are b[C#m]oth this way.
I feel just like you[Asus2] do.
But when you're by yourself you should k[B]now
One day we got to see the west coast.
[Asus2] , [E] , [Asus2] , [E] , [B] , End on [Asus2]
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