The Bombpops - Outta Hand Chords

Intro:
Bm--D--Em--Bm-- x2
Bm--D--Em-
Bm--D--Em--Bm--

then Punk beats
Bm--D--Em--Bm--
Bm--D--Em--D--


Verse 1:
Bm                  G
  They say that you want
     F#m       D
what you can't have
                 F#m(hold)
but I take it to heart
the thought it drives
   Bm          G
me mad At night it
          Em
gets worse  Follow suit
       D
to the things that make
  Bm
so  that I'm told that
    G        F#m   D
you get what you deserve
                  F#m(hold)
But I took it too hard
              Bm
forgot what I learned
         G
Lost time outta hand
Em
  Follow suit to the
D
things that let me go


Chorus 1: 
Bm
  Heavy breathing I'm
staring at the ceiling
    D
the blood is not
                Em
returning to my toes
or to my finger tips
Bm
  and now they're rushing
me everyone is hushing
  D                Em
me Telling stories best
                  Bm
kept behind these lips
But when the walls
                D
start to cave in the
tally marks that I
Em             Bm
left will represent
all the days that
      D      Em  Bm D Em Bm Bm D Em D
I spent wondering


Verse 2:
Bm
  They call it karma
         G
but it's something
       F#m
that I never wanted
D
  to take the time
  F#(hold)     Bm
to fully understand
        G
at night it gets
     Em
worse  follow suit
       D
to the things
that make me so 


Chorus 2: 
Bm
  Heavy breathing I'm
staring at the ceiling
    D
the blood is not
                Em
returning to my toes
or to my finger tips
Bm
  and now they're rushing
me everyone is hushing
  D                Em
me Telling stories best
                  Bm
kept behind these lips
But when the walls
                D
start to cave in the
tally marks that I
Em             Bm
left will represent
all the days that
      D      Em
I spent wondering
Wrapping my head
in candies


Breakdown: Bm---G#-F#m-G- x2


Bridge:
Bm
  This ground beneath
            D
my feet but somehow
       Em     Bm
I keep sinking  This
air inside my chest
    D
but I am barely
Em       Bm
breathing  I need
a sedative but
I can't swallow
D                Em
it so I crush it up
Bm
  I need a sedative
but I can't swallow
D                Em
it so I crush it up


Guitar Solo: Bm--D-Em- x2


Chorus 3: 
Bm
  Heavy breathing I'm
staring at the ceiling
    D
the blood is not
                Em
returning to my toes
or to my finger tips
Bm
  and now they're rushing
me everyone is hushing
  D                Em
me Telling stories best
                  Bm
kept behind these lips
But when the walls
                D
start to cave in the
tally marks that I
Em             Bm
left will represent
all the days that
      D      Em  Bm(hold)
I spent wondering