Crosseyed and Painless

e-|--------------------7/---x--x-x--------------7/-- B-|--------------------7/---9--9/7--------------7/-- G-|--7--7-7-----------------9--9/7------------------ D-|--7--9-9-11p9----9-------9--9/7---11p9----9------ A-|--------------11--------11-11/9--------11-------- E-|-------------------------------------------------  or  

e-|----------------------------------------------------- b-|--7-7--9-------------12-----9-9--7-7-------------12-- g-|--7-7--9--------------------9-9--7-7----------------- d-|--7-7--9-----11p9-----------9-9----7-----11p9-------- a-|-----------------11--------------------------11------ e-|-----------------------------------------------------

Verse:

Lost my shape-Trying to act casual

Can't stop-I might end up in the hospital

I'm changing my shape-I feel like an accident They're back-To explain thier experience

e|-Melody Line:-------------------------------|
B|-----------10~--10-9-10-9-7------------|

G|-------------------------------------------|
D|----9-9-9-----------------------9--9-----|
A|-------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------| isn't it weird,looks to obscure to me

wasting away,that was their policy

Verse:

I'm ready to leave-I push the facts in front of me Facts lost-Facts are never what they seem to be Nothing there-No information left of any kind Lifting my head-Looking for the danger signs Melody:

There was a line-There was a formula

Sharp as a knife-facts cut a whole in us (2x) Chorus:

I'm still waiting...(8x)

Melody:

The feeling returns-whenever we close our eyes Lifting my head-looking around inside (2x) Verse:

The island of doubt-is like the taste of medicine Working my hindsight-got the message from the oxygen.

Making a list-find the cost of opportunity Doing it right-facts are useless in emergencies Break3:

Verse:

Facts are simple and facts are straight

Facts are lazy and facts are late

Facts all come with points of view

Facts don't do what I want them to

Facts just twist the truth around

Facts are living turned inside out

Facts are getting the best of them

Facts are nothing in the face of things

Facts don't stain the furniture

Facts go out and slam the door

Facts are written all over your face

Facts continue to change their shape

Chorus: