Pat Green - Barricades

^Bm7close my eyes and ask myself a ^Gquestion ^Bm7why is it i do what i ^Gdo ^Bm7am i looking for some ^Ghappy definition ^Bm7of life and love in the corners of the ^Gtruth ^Bm7or am i just some ^Gcurious bystander ^Bm7looking at the world through a child's ^Geyes ^Bm7sunlight always ^Gshining on my shoulders ^Bm7while the storm rages on deep ^Ginside, deep inside

and it ^Dseems so hard to keep it all ^Ctogether when the ^F#walls are falling down on every ^Gside yeah, but ^Di'll be damned if i ^Cgive up on it easy i've ^F#worked too hard to get the ^Gbarricades this high

now this ^Bm7world's a stage we're meant to ^Gplay on ^Bm7direction from inside on what to ^Gdo ^Bm7i know i should ^Ghave all of the answers ^Bm7deep inside i haven't got a ^Gclue, got a clue

and it ^Dseems so hard to keep it all ^Ctogether when the ^F#walls are falling down on every ^Gside yeah, but ^Di'll be damned if i ^Cgive up on it easy i've ^F#worked too hard to get the ^Gbarricades this high

^Gtold myself that ^Di would be o^Akay ^Gtold myself that ^Di'd be alright ^Ano doubt ^Gsomewhere low i ^Dknow that i've been ^Alying ^Gcan't believe it took me thirty years ^Dfigure that s**t ^Aout

and it ^Dseems so hard to keep it all ^Ctogether when the ^F#walls are falling down on every ^Gside yeah, but ^Di'll be damned if i ^Cgive up on it easy i've ^F#worked too hard to get the ^Gbarricades this high