Knuckle Puck - Bedford falls

The ^Ebcracks in the s^Gmtreet outside this ^Fhouse are not the only ^Ebthing that ^Gmmisery sur^Frounds i know you ^Ebhate yourself^Gm it’s the ^Fonly common ground that we can de^Ebpend on and it kills me^Gm to see your ^Fface because you never deserved this ^Eb and while I’m ^Gmdying at this ^Fdesk you’re dying in your ^Ebhead the ^Gmlife you always ^Fdreamt I’m living it instead

^Eb all the things i ^Bbthought i earned were never ^Fmine all a^Eblong you emptied every ^Bbpocket to bail me ^Fout of bedford ^Ebfalls and i owe you ^Bbeverything my ^Flife included ^Eb for sacrificing ^Bbhappiness while i s^Ftay secluded

i sailed a^Ebway from you^Gm on a ^Fvessel that i made from all the things you ^Ebgave to me^Gm it’s ^Fkeeping me afloat but i still ^Ebworry^Gm because I’m ^Ftreading in this sea of doubt in my self ^Ebconsciousness^{Gm F} and all you want is for me to be happy

^Ebfucked and complacent condemned to my basement get ^Bblost in these tracks while you’re ^Gmlost on that ^Fbridge where you stand ^Ebfucked and complacent condemned to my basement get ^Bblost in these tracks while you’re ^Gmlost on that ^Fbridge ^Eb there’s nothing but guilt left in^Bbside you go ^Gmhome and sit a^Flone every ^Ebnight it never seemed fair to me^Bb i’d be ^Gmnothing ^Fnothing with^Ebout you

i’d ^Bbbreak through the ice and i’d ^Gmdrown in my self ^Fcentered a^Ebbyss and i’d ^Bbnever have a home without ^Gmcutting down your ^Fbranches^Eb(hold)