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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
CAnother evenCing spent FIn the corners Cof my brain AmWhere I wander Goff into the darkF C CAnd I close my Ceyes and hope The Fwolves won't follow Cme AmBut hope's hard of Ghearing So I'm Fwaiting for the Cteeth
[Chorus 1]
AmI had to learn that the Ghelping hands Can be the Fsame that holds the Cknife AmI know I'm not well GBut I'm alrightF C AmYou gotta learn how to Gtake your hits FWhen your hands are always Ctired AmI know I'm not well GBut I'm alFright C
[Verse 2]
CI memorize the Cceiling With a Ffire at my Cfeet AmWhile I give myself Gadvice that I can't FkeepC CI no longer Cask myself FWhat any of this Cmeans AmI just want my Gmind to quit So I can Ffinally fall Casleep AmYeah I'm just waiting for my Gmind to quit So I can Ffinally fall Casleep
[Chorus 2]
AmI kept falling for the Gbroken wing Because I Fcouldn't pick a Cfight But don't Ambelieve 'em when they tell ya that the Gbird won't Fbite C AmI can't tell you if it Ggot this way Or if it Fstarted as a Clie AmI know I'm not well GBut I'm alFright C
AmI kept falling for the Gbroken wing Because I Fcouldn't pick a Cfight But don't Ambelieve 'em when they tell ya that the Gbird won't F C
AmI had to learn that theG helping hand Can be thFe same that hColds the knife AmI know I'm not well GBut I'm alFright C
AmI know I'm not well GBut I'm alFright C