Center Mass

Right (I figured out how it's on it) 

Right this way (it goes) 

Right 

Rights this way (my death) 

(Girl, I really don't think you should take that) (Josh Dun) 

D                                   G 
 A little softer than I used to be, (right..) 

Used to mouth off often with artillery 
     D 
Now, it is cough drops and soft spots in a middle seat 
G 
Right this way 

Chivalry 
D                                     G 
 A tighter space than I used to know, (right) 

Spread out wide, no more 

Pinch my shoulders close 
A 
Hoping they misplace my reservation 
G 
Right this way. Okay, okay 
Bb 
 "I thought you had it figured it out" I know, I know 

"You said you made it to the top" I lied, I lied 
Dm                                  C 
 So tell us, how did you make out alright? 


    Dm                    Bb 
Well, I pull on my shirtsleeve 
                     F 
To cover half of my hands 
                           Gm 
Bring my arms closer to my body 

Get as small as I can 
Dm 
 They call it "center mass" 
Bb 
 That part they aim for 

F 
Shrink it down to nothing 
        Gm 
And forgetting what the pain's for 
Dm                   Bb 
I pull on my shirtsleeve 
                     F 
To cover half of my face 
                           Gm 
Bring my arms closer to my body 
                     F 
Get as small as they say 

They call it "center mass" 

That part they aim for for, for, for 



Am 
 Right this way if you're frustrated 
D 
 Your first mate in the fifth grade 
              Am 
Tried to persuade, try it once, he was shown on the bus 
G 
Right this way, Chains up my huff 
Am                              D 
 Anxious enough as it is, gotta walk 
                                         Am 
Never looking up once at the kids in the park 

What a day. Getting dark. What a day! 
G 
Right this way. Okay, okay 
Bbm 
 "I thought you had it figured it out" I know, I know 
Bb 
 "You said you made it to the top" I lied, I lied 
Dm                                  Cm 
 So, tell us, how did you make out alright? 


    Dm                    Bb 
Well, I pull on my shirt sleeve 
                    F 
To cover half of my hands 
                            Gm 
Bring my arms closer to my body 
Get as small as I can 
Dm 
 They call it "center mass" 
Bb 
 That part they aim for 
F 
Shrink it down to nothing 

        Gm 
And forgetting what the pain's for 
Dm                   Bb 
 I pull on my shirt sleeve 
                    F 
To cover half of my face 
                           Gm 
Bring my arms closer to my body 

Get as small as they say 
Dm 
 They call it "center mass" 
Bb 
 That part they aim for 
F 
Shrink it down to nothing 
        Gm 
And forgetting what the pain’s for 
Dm                    F  Gm  Dm  Bb  F  Gm 
   That part they aim for 


Dm 
 Found out what I'm worth 
Bb 
 I run to you 
F 
 I hope you understand 
Gm 
 This run-on sentence 
Dm                   Bb 
 My tattoos only hurt  when meaning fades 
F                         Gm 
 I think my skin got worse with good intentions 
Dm 
I don't wanna say what happened 
Bb 
 I just wanna let it go 
F 
 Nothing was the same right after 
Gm 
 I went to the funeral 
Dm 
 I miss you so, so much 
Bb 
 Take what you want 
F 
 Take what you want from me 
Gm 
 Took you for granted 

Final: Dm  Bb  Dm  Bb 

Dm 
 They call it "center mass" 

Bb 
 That part they aim for 
Dm  Bb 
       That part they aim for 
Dm  Bb 
       That part they aim for 
Dm  Bb 
   That part they aim for