Alexisonfire - Rough hands

^Emwas I l^G6eft behind? ^C6Someone tell me, tell me ^B6I survived. ^EmDon't look so ^G6surprised that^C6 I'm home, but just for to^B6night. ^EmWith rough hands and^G6 sore eyes

^C6so don't speak, I am^B6 tired. ^EmLet's just li^G6ve through this lie. ^{C6 B6}

^EmShe says i swea^G6r too much, ^C6she says a lot ^B6of things, ^Emwell I'd swear every other w^G6ord if I could ^C6 for her I'^B6ll make an attempt. ^EmSometimes love isn't abo^G6ut how much som^C6eone suits you ^{B6 Em}but how much you're w^G6illing to change to suit them. ^{C6 B6}

^EmAll my bo^G6nes are dust, ^C6 (Two people too damaged t^B6oo much too late) ^Emand my hear^G6t's sealed with rust. ^C6 (Two people too damaged to^B6o much too late) ^EmThese hands will always^G6 be rough. ^C6(Two people too damaged^B6 too much too late) ^EmI know this won^G6't count for much. ^C6 (Two people too damaged to^B6o much too late)