Chris Renzema - Jacob

Well, I've been ^Frunning for the ke^Cep, I've been w^Grestling in my ^Amsleep Been w^Fearing these ^Cskins for so ^Glong I've been ^Frunning from the ^Cgun, from my^G own father's ^Amson Too used to ^Frunning to ^Csettle my ^Ghome And all my ^Flies just bought more ^Gland for me to ^Croam

And I ^Amknow that I'm not ^Cright But ^EmI'm still putting up a ^Amfight And I ^Fknow my hands can't ^Chold all I aim to ^Gsteal And I ^Amknow that there is ^Ca cure For th^Emis sickness my heart^Am endures But it's ^Fhard to walk, n^Caked into the ^Glight

Well, since you ^Fcalled me the ^Cdeceiver I ^Gadmit that I b^Amelieved her And I was ra^Fised by that n^Came, her first s^Gon Some nights ^FI stay up and ^Cwonder, am I a c^Gon man or a b^Amrother? But in the ^Fmorning my h^Ceart wakes up ^Gnumb And all my ^Flies just make more ^Gcause for me to r^Cun

And I ^Amknow that I'm not ^Cright But I^Em'm still putting up a ^Amfight And I ^Fknow my hands can't ^Chold all I aim to ^Gsteal And I ^Amknow that there is a ^Ccure For t^Emhis sickness my heart ^Amendures But it's ^Fhard to walk, n^Caked into the l^Gight Yeah, it's ^Fhard to walk, n^Caked into the l^Gight

Well, in the ^Fnight I saw your ^Cdoorstep from ^Gmy dreams while ^AmI slept And angels s^Ftood where^C my head had ^Glain And I ^Fknow I should be ^Cgrateful, but my h^Geart, it's just so ^Amtangled In the ^Fwords and the l^Cies and the p^Gain So touc^Fh me and I w^Con't walk the s^Amame Oh, Go^Fd, would You^C give me a na^Gme? 'Cause all my ^Flies just l^Ceft one pe^Grson here to^C blame