Tuning: E A D G B E

[Verse 1]

^D Got a lot of answers I'm l^Aooking for in these meds ^D 'Bout time I talk to someb^Aody, shrink my head ^D A lot of promises, br^Aoken things that were said ^D And I can't get out of this b^Aed ^D Got bruises on my heart, pl^Aenty scars on my mind ^D Got blisters under the b^Aand-aid over my life ^D Gonna rip it open and sh^Aow the world what's there ^D Lord knows I'm not perf^Aect

[Pre-Chorus]

When ^Geverything ar^Emound me starts to f^Aall I rise up again to the c^Dall

[Chorus]

We're ^F#mall just a little bit br^Bmoken (Y^Aeah) ^D We're ^F#mall just a little bit h^Bmurt (Ye^Aah) ^D We've ^F#mall got wounds half ^Bmopen (Ye^Aah) ^D We ^F#mall can ^Bmuse^A a little w^Dork ^F#m ^Bm ^A A little w^Dor^F#mk, ^Bm ^A a little

[Verse 2]

^D Gotta wait first of the m^Aonth to pick up that check ^D He bounced, and left, it was o^Aver, never came back ^D Had a lot of questions 'bout d^Aaddy after he left ^D Now it's just momma and them k^Aids, and she said ^D "I'll hold her down, don't you w^Aorry, we'll find a way ^D No matter how, I'll make s^Aure the bills get paid" ^D She gave it all and thank G^Aod their mouths got fed ^D She prayed the cycle would e^And

[Pre-Chorus]

When ^Geverything ar^Emound me starts to f^Aall I rise up again to the c^Dall

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

^G Sometimes when you feel like you need it ^A They send in the medic, woah ^G But if it's your soul that is bleeding ^A That slow drip won't help it, no ^G It's time to get up to the front of the line ^A The guards of the battle and straight for the mind ^G Well, well, well, well There's n^Aothing that's holding you down

Stuck on the ground, far from the crown

'Cause y^Aou are a warrior more than you kn^Dow [Chorus] We're ^F#mall just a little bit br^Bmoken (Y^Aeah) ^D We're ^F#mall just a little bit h^Bmurt (Ye^Aah) ^D We've ^F#mall got wounds half ^Bmopen (Ye^Aah) ^D We ^F#mall can ^Bmuse^A a little w^Dork ^F#m ^Bm A little w^Dork, a l^F#mittle (A l^Bmittle, a little ) ^A A little

Fergie - A little work