Ben Harper - Uneven days

^Am You're e furthest I've been ^C From the end of the world ^F The closest I've come ^C To being sane

^Am I try again ^C But my life is hurled ^F Into a void I ^C Can't explain

^DmUneven d^Amays ^Gpin me to the f^Dmloor ^FUneven ^Amdays, who am^G I to ask for m^Dmore ^FUneven ^Amdays, uneven d^Gays

^AmOn a bad day it isn't b^Cetter ^FOn a good day it isn't ^Cworse ^AmWhen you and I aren't ^Ctogether ^FOur love is just pain in ^Creverse

^DmUneven d^Amays ^Gpin me to the f^Dmloor ^FUneven ^Amdays, I try ^Gto find the doo^Dmr ^FUneven ^Amdays, uneven d^Gays

^AmWho am I to s^Bmtand in your ^F(2)way ^AmWho am I to s^Bmtand in your ^Fway In your w^Cay ^G/B

^AmI talk like the dead can ^Chear me ^FI run like I could f^Cly ^AmWhen you're not near^C me ^FThere's just enough sorrow to s^Curvive

^DmUneven d^Amays ^Gpin me to the f^Dmloor ^FUneven ^Amdays, who am^G I to ask for m^Dmore ^FUneven ^Amdays, uneven d^Gays ^DmUneven d^Amays, uneven d^Gays ^DmUneven d^Amays, uneven d^Gays