Richie Kotzen - Grammy

I am o^Gpened like a book Got my h^Deart on my sleeve, take a Look I ^Gtry too much I'm a^Dsking for who can I please Thinking about everybody but me I t^Gry too much I wake u^Dp and abandon my dr^Bmeams It may be ni^Dght but why should I sleep? I t^Gry too much I'm serving t^Dime on my sentence, you see Self in^Gflicted, rejected ^Dby me I t^Gry too much The c^Ahatter in my mind Tells me I'll be fine But I won't li^Csten ^G

'Cause they don't un^Dderstand me Like baby un^Emderstands me Melting with my h^Gigh and low ^AAnd filling me u^Dp, woo I don't unders^Dtand me And neither does my fa^Emmily But baby und^Gerstands me ^AAnd keeps on filling me u^Dp, woo

^DI float like Mohammad Ali But you know I won't sting like a bee Because I n^Geed your touch You should k^Dnow you're what happend to m^Ge Yeah, I'm rig^Dht where I wanted to be I^Gnside your heart You know these vo^Aices in my mind Tell me love is blind But I won't lis^Cten ^G

'Cause they don't un^Dderstand me Like baby un^Emderstands me Melting with my h^Gigh and low ^AAnd filling me u^Dp, woo I don't unders^Dtand me And neither does my fa^Emmily But baby und^Gerstands me ^AAnd keeps on filling me u^Dp