Misc Your Songs - Bryant obrien - to write love on her arms

^AmI'm sorry f^Cor the way, ^DmI treat myse^Flf when I'm alone.^{Am Am}I find it hard to ^Csay ^Dmjust why I ^Ftry to hide it all^{Am Am}Just know that I^C'm okay ^DmDon't have to d^Fo this on my own ^AmWhatever comes m^Cy way ^DmI've got a fri^Fend that I can call

^CJust kn^Eow that^Am I'm okay, I'm stronger than I was before ^CHope is^E on the^Am way, No shame in my story told ^CThere w^Eill be ^AmBetter Days, this I'm sure ^CI'm not^E alone,^Am I choose to..

^AmTo write L^Fove on my ar^Cms ^AmTo write L^Fove on her a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove on our a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove ^C

^AmShe wakes t^Co find the same, ^DmThe same pai^Fn she's always felt inside^Am. ^AmNumbed to it as th^Ce rain ^Dmtells her j^Fust to stay and hi^Amde ^Am"Why do I feel t^Chis way" ^DmOh she's so dam^Fn tired of tryin' ^AmReal help is on ^Cthe way ^DmOur arms of lo^Fve so unified

^CDon't B^Ee Afrai^Amd, help is here to be found ^CHope is^E on the ^Amway, No shame in asking around ^CKeep reach^Eing out^Am, Your story's real ^CPlease ^Eput dow^Amn the blade, and choose to..

^AmTo write L^Fove on your ^Carms ^AmTo write L^Fove on her a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove on our a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove ^C

^AmI know ^Cit's har^Amd somet^Cimes, b^Amut know the ^Cdarkness c^Elears ^{Am G Am}If you ^Cfeel, it^Am's too ^Cmuch, j^Amust know tha^Ct we are h^Eere fo^Amr y^Gou ^AmWhen yo^Cu're fac^Amed with^C a choi^Amce, I hope t^Chat you will c^Ehoose..

^AmTo write L^Fove on your ^Carms ^AmTo write L^Fove on her a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove on our a^Crms ^AmTo write L^Fove ^C