Derik Fein - Don't matter

When^C#m I was youn^F#mg my ^Efather said^G# don’t you worry^C#m son You’ll find ^F#myourself in a w^Eorld of fake^G# and lonely s^C#mouls I’m losing slee^F#mp cause this guita^Er just can’t seem to^G# make ends meet ^C#m No, I walk the lin^F#me between conf^Eidence and suicide ^G#

^C#mI made a promise^F#m to mysel^Ef that the s^G#un it will rise ^C#mI lost some friends^F#m along the way^E oh wel^G#l what a shame ^C#mI’m praying w^F#mhen I don’t belie^Eve just to ^G#manifest a dream ^C#mDemons t^F#mhey tortu^Ere my mind ^G#

Don’t matter how ^C#mhard I fall ^F#mNo matter how f^East I hit the ^G#ground Go on and break ^C#mall my bones ^F#mBut you will neve^Er break me dow^G#n

Don’t matter how lo^C#mng the road ^F#mGonna be a better ^Eme when I get h^G#ome Go on and throw s^C#mhade my way ^F#mBut if I miss least ^EI went down^G# swinging

^C#mI’m riding thro^F#mugh the broken^E dreams of California ^C#mBoth fingers cro^F#mssed windows d^Eown and I’m living on the st^G#ories I tell myself ^C#mI’m losing ^F#msleep cause this gui^Etar just can’t seem to make^G# ends meet No, I^C#m walk the line between^F#m confidence^E and suicide ^G#

^C#mI made a pr^F#momise to myself^E that the su^G#n it will rise ^C#mI lost some f^F#mriends along the w^Eay oh we^G#ll what a shame ^C#mI’m praying w^F#mhen I don’t believ^Ee just to ^G#manifest a dream ^C#mDemons they ^F#mtorture my ^Emind ^G#

Don’t matter how ^C#mhard I fall ^F#mNo matter how f^East I hit the g^G#round Go on and break a^C#mll my bones ^F#mBut you will neve^Er break me dow^G#n

Don’t matter how ^C#mlong the road ^F#mGonna be a better m^Ee when I get hom^G#e Go on and throw s^C#mhade my way ^F#mBut if I miss least ^EI went down ^G#swinging ^C#m

I^F#m know that it^E rains in this^G# town ^C#m All I^F#m ask is you d^Eon’t let me ^G#drown ^C#m I’ve go^F#mt so much to say^E but I’m scra^G#tching the surface ^C#m Trade my^F#m soul for the stage^E now my l^G#ife is a circus

Don’t matter how ^C#mhard I fall ^F#mNo matter how fas^Et I hit the ^G#ground Go on and break a^C#mll my bones ^F#mBut you will neve^Er break me dow^G#n

Don’t matter how ^C#mlong the road ^F#mGonna be a better m^Ee when I get home^G# Go on and throw s^C#mhade my way ^F#mBut if I miss least ^EI went down s^G#winging