Misc Unsigned Bands - Charlie hodgson - sixteen years

I s^Ghoved you 'cause I loved you, man Didn't m^Emean to lean too hard to stand Wish you w^Could've said you were alr^Deady on the l^Gedge

You s^Glurred your words and went AWOL I've seen ^Emmore grace scrawled on bathroom walls Then you w^Cent silent and l^Deft it all for d^Gead

I reached ^Emout, ^D/F#but ^GI'm ^Dthe ^Gfool 'Cause you c^Emouldn't s^D/F#pare ^Gone sylla^B7ble

Now you're n^Gothing to me, just a lyric a memory The reason why I wake up so ^Emaaaaaaaa^Daaaaaan^Ggry And ^Ghonestly, a "fuck you" would be a coutesy But you walked away so goddamn e^Emeeeeee^Deeeasi^Gly

Though you'll ^Emnever r^Ceach your d^Gestinati^Don, ^Cadd9Run aw^Gay like you've a^Dlways d^Gone 'Cause c^Emowards like you ^DThat's what you were born to do

^GYou, you're a mispelled tattoo ^EmMaybe permanently skewed 'Cause you're ^Ctoo afraid of p^Dain to correct i^Gt ^GOne day you will wake up to A m^Emonument built just for you From ^Cbits of relation^Dships you didn't care to fix

Now you're n^Gothing to me, just a lyric a memory The reason why I wake up so ^Emaaaaaaaa^Daaaaaan^Ggry And ^Ghonestly, a "fuck you" would be a coutesy But you walked away so goddamn e^Emeeeeee^Deeeasi^Gly

Though you'll ^Emnever r^Ceach your d^Gestinati^Don, ^Cadd9Run aw^Gay like you've a^Dlways d^Gone 'Cause c^Emowards like you ^DThat's what you were born to ^Gdo

^GI hope you're listening to this ^D/F#Surrounded by friends ^EmWho know now that this is how ^CThings could end for them If s^Gixteen years was just enough Then ^D/F#sixteen years taight me so much Like y^Emeah, we all get older ^CBut not a^C7ll of us grow ^Gup

^{G G}Whoa ^G/Boh ^Cadd9oooooh Not all of us grow ^Gup ^{G G}Whoa ^G/Boh ^Cadd9oooooh

Is t^Ghat what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick, but I'm throwing it back I tried to ^Cadd9make things right, let the ink flow What I got notebooks full of, you don't even wanna know ^GMy Bic spits as it wishes you well And I rehearse every curse I know how to spell But the ^Cadd9best revenge might be To never treat anyone the way you treated me

Now you're n^Gothing to me, just a lyric a memory The reason why I wake up so ^Emaaaaaaaa^Daaaaaan^Ggry And ^Ghonestly, a "fuck you" would be a coutesy But you walked away so goddamn e^Emeeeeee^Deeeasi^Gly

Though you'll ^Emnever r^Ceach your d^Gestinati^Don, ^Cadd9Run aw^Gay like you've a^Dlways d^Gone 'Cause c^Emowards like you ^DThat's what you were born to do