Cady Groves - Crying game

^FWoke up ^Cto snow, it’s Christmas again ^FBut you’re still^C not home, got thrown in the pen ^FAnd I’m 6 ^Cyears old, sitting here thinking ?^Am??why am I ^Dmalways alone?’^C

^FSo I watch ^Cmy m^Gama from the back of the van ^FAs she drove a^Clong ^Gand having 7 kids ^FMust h^Cave been h^Gard but daddy couldn’t ^Amstay out o^Ff the bar ^C

It’s a c^Frying ^Cgame ^GSeeing him in pr^Cison on Chr^Fistmas day ^{C G}20 years later still s^Fuch a s^Chame To ha^Gve a broken heart at such ^Ama yo^Fung age ^GBut now it’^Ams a^Fll the ^Gsame It’s a^F crying^G game

^FI mi^Cssed the c^Gall and woke up to find ^FMy brot^Cher was gon^Ge that’s when I lost my mind ^FAt 18 ye^Cars o^Gld wondering how ^Amlife could ^Fbe so cold ^G

^FBut we came t^Cogeth^Ger like never before ^FAll my brothe^Crs and sis^Gters kept mama at shore ^FTill we los^Ct anothe^Gr, it’s hard to know just ^Amwhat to th^Fink no mo^Gre

It’s a^F crying ^Cgame ^GTo have to put my brothers ^Fin their grav^Ces ^GLife ain’t perfect but it??^F?s such a ^Cshame They l^Geft behind the stories that t^Amhey n^Fever mad^Ge Now it’s^F all the ^Gsame It’s a^Am cr^Fying ^Ggame

^FLiving, l^Dmoving gets ^Fme through the pain ^CDon’t take for granted a ^Gsoul or a day ^DmGiven where I’m going it’^Fs crazy to think that ^CThere’s a million other people^G out there playing

A cr^Fying ^Cgame ^GThere’s no winning, an^Fd no one to^C blame ^GLife is fragile and can s^Flip a^Cway And le^Gmme tell you when it does ^Amit’s ^Fsuch a ^Gshame But it’s a^Fll the ^Gsame it’s a ^Fcrying game.