Greensky Bluegrass - Windshield

I don't ^Emknow how I'm ^Cfeelin' and no-^Gone can verify If every^Emthing is working ^Cproperly, cuz it's ^Gall inside And there's ^Emsomething on the ^Cwindshield and ^GI can't fucking see ^EmBesides, no-one ^Cvolunteered to ^Gdrive me

Are you ^Emlooking out fo^Cr me Or am I ^Gleft to be without you The ^Emyears of the ^Csaddest rhymes Like ^Ghard times when a loved one dies Or he^Emartache in an em^Cpty home ^GForced to take the sleepless nights ^Emalone, ^Calone, ^Galone

someone ^Embetter hide the ^Cchildren, I think ^Gthings are getting out of hand And there's ^Emnothing for the ^Cwoman left to ^Gtake from a man All the ^Emstories of our ^Cparents are ^Gfalling apart All the ^Emlies told to ^Cprotect us and keep from ^Gbreaking our hearts ^Emooh ^Coh ^Goh ^Emooh ^Coh ^Doh X2

There's a ^Emsecret in the ^Cbasement, I can ^Gfeel it through the floor I don't ^Emthink this heart can ^Ctake the weight of ^Gdeception anymore Cry ^Emout in ^Chelpless ^Gagony For the ^Embroken memor^Cies in things I ^Gthought that I would never be ^EmOoh ^Coh o^Gh ^Emooh ^Coh ^Doh X2