A Cure For Minds Unwell
Recorded by Lewis Capaldi
Album: Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent (2024)

(Non Capo)

(Intro.)
|(D) / / / |(A) / / / |(Bm) / / / |(G) / / / |

(Verse 1)
(D)Waking up too early (A)static on the TV
(Bm)Dressed in all the clothes I had (G)on
When (D)yesterday decided
I (A)didn't need to fight with the (Bm)hours and the seconds no (G)more

(Pre-Chorus)
(Bm)Doing all the things that I'm sup-(G)posed to
(D)Working every day the way that (A)most do
(Bm)Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm (G)going through
But (A)you know, you know, you know

(Chorus)
That if I'm (D)being honest
I couldn't tell you this is (A)all I wanted
I struggle sleeping 'cause the (Bm)house feels haunted
Filled with the shadows of re-(G)gret and the things I should've (A)said
To the ones I laid to (D)rest and lately
I'm terrified that all my (A)youth is fading
Man, growing old is so ex-(Bm)cruciating
Is there a cure for minds un-(G)well, 'cause my head's a living (A)hell
If I'm honest with my-(D)self

(Verse 2)
(D)Stumble as I'm leaving, (A)one foot takes the leading
(Bm)Second seems to struggle to find (G)
A (D)solitary reason, (A)to continue seeking
(Bm)Any use in walking this life? (G)

(Pre-Chorus)
(Bm)Doing all the things that I'm sup-(G)posed to
(D)Working every day the way that (A)most do
(Bm)Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm (G)going through
But (A)you know, you know, you know

(Chorus)
That if I'm (D)being honest
I couldn't tell you this is (A)all I wanted
I struggle sleeping 'cause the (Bm)house feels haunted
Filled with the shadows of re-(G)gret and the things I should've (A)said
To the ones I (D)laid to rest and lately
I'm terrified that all my (A)youth is fading
Man, growing old is so ex-(Bm)cruciating
Is there a cure for minds un-(G)well, 'cause my head's a living (A)hell
If I'm honest with my-(Bm)self

(Bridge)
So (Bm)how am I supposed to see an (A)end
To my (A)own consuming constant fear and (G)dread
(G) When I can't even seem to make it out of (A)bed

(Chorus)
Yeah, if (D)I'm being honest
I couldn't tell you this is ((A))all I wanted
I struggle sleeping 'cause the (Bm)house feels haunted
Filled with the shadows of re-(G)gret and the things I should've (A)said
To the ones I laid to (D)rest and lately
I'm terrified that all my (A)youth is fading
(A) Man, growing old is so ex-(Bm)cruciating
Is there a cure for minds un-(G)well, 'cause my head's a living (A)hell
If I'm honest with my-(D)self - - - - -