Transcribed on the Piano By Paul Prestwood Into is the same as the verse, all chords shown for the verse are single notes that are played at the same time, not actually chords. The Chorus and Bridge are the only time actual chords are played. Intro Repeated x2 e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|------4--------4---------------2-----------2/4--------0-----0--------------| D|---------0-----0----0----------0------0----0----------2--------2-----------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---3-----------2---------------2-----------2----------0-------------0------| e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------0-----------0-------------------------------------------------| D|----------2-----2----------------------------------------------------------| A|------3------------3-------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------3----------------------------------------------| Intro: B/G B/F# A/F# G/E G/C Listen to the song to figure out the hammer on’s Verse:

^B/GI'm tired, twisted, barely b^B/F#reathing, ^A/F#buried in the ^G/Edark. It could have ^G/Cbeen. ^B/GDon't be concerned, it's just the ^B/F#power of a br^A/F#eaking hea^G/Ert. ^G/C

How good am I hiding it?

^B/GLook, I've got some bad intentions. ^B/F#Guilty as fucking c^A/F#harged. ^G/EStill standing stable, more than ^G/Cable 'cause I know who you are. ^B/GI know the birthdays, an^B/F#niversaries, ^A/F#all the first days I ^G/Emissed. I regret them all. ^G/C

But now I know this: Chorus:

^CI know that God exists. ^DI held her in my arms. ^GI never knew I was able to ever ^Emfeel this strong. ^GTake me off your worry list. ^DIt'll be better that way. ^GI'm really fine and there's nothing we haven't ^Emtalked about. ^GSo, take me off your worry list I said, &^Dquot;Throw it away." ^GThis is what my life is about.

I might have been gone but I never walked out. Intro played one more time. Verse:

^B/GI've taken a thousand red eyes ^B/F#to change your ^A/F#point of view. ^G/EWhat kind of man would take the trust you bre^G/Cak and still follow through? ^B/GCause I'm standin' right here. ^B/F#And you may not ^A/F#show up. ^G/EThis same gate 14 where, honestly, I'm just ^G/Csick of calling your bluff. ^B/GAnd it's just embarrassing, ^B/F#that I nearly ^A/F#threw up And I'm ^G/Etrying hard to change the ^G/Cthings I always screw up. ^B/GAnd at the top of my ^B/F#list, this vi^A/F#sitation's no re^G/Elationship. But I gotta make the ^G/Cbest of it.

Cause I know: Chorus:

^CI know that God exists. ^DI held her in my arms. ^GI never knew I was able to ^Emever feel this strong. ^GTake me off your worry list. ^DIt'll be better that way. And I'm ^Gdoin' fine and I've got plenty of friends ^Emaround. ^CTake me off your worry list. ^DJust throw it away. ^GWell, it's time to stand up ^Emon my own for her. ^CCause I'm packing it up, ^Dand I'm comin' today.

Bridge:

^GI couldn't wait to finally pick my family up. ^G/AEverything is quiet and covered in snow. ^EmThere's something wrong here... ^CNobody's at home.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

^CNow, I'm back in the driver's ^Dseat. Heading back home. ^GYeah, back to Texas ^Emon my own.

^CTake me off your worry list. ^DIt'll be better that way And I'm doin' ^Gfine and I've got plenty of friends ^Emaround. ^CTake me off your worry list. ^DJust throw it away. Yeah, it's ^Gtime to stand up ^Emon my own for her. ^CI'm packing it up, ^Dand I'm comin' today. ^GThis is what my story's about. ^EmI might have been gone but I never walked ^Cout. I'm packin' it u^Dp, and I'm comin' today.

^GThis is what your story's about. ^GMy pretty little girl, can you figure it out? ^GIf it helps to know so there is no doubt,

Just listen to the stories. Not everything is glorious.

^GSome hurt, some love, some shout. I fought the world and I lost that bout. ^GAnd you are what my album's about.

I might have been gone, but I never walked out.

Blue October - The worry list