Ryan Schmidt - Burning bitter years

^AmAs I lie awake, it’s your smile I take in Bm-Am Bm Am and I know it’s wro.ng because it doesn’t belong to me. ^AmWhen there’s a price to pay, for your love to stay I just ^Bmmight give up all I ^Amhave. ^CSo listen when I ^Bmsay this fourth night of insomnia is cause of ^Amyou.

^GBurning Bitter Ye^Fars, a collection of all my te^Dars that have since dried. ^GBurning Bitter Ye^Fars, the reason it’s not^D there, it was never there to begin with. ^CBurning Bitter Years, you can erase all my f^Gears. F Am Bm(x3) You can do anything, anything at all.

^AmI’m not perfect. It’s hard for me to believe in Bm-Am Bm-Am something that you don’t, you won’t. Maybe even something that ^BmI ov^Amerlook. ^CBut if it ever comes to t^Bmhis, us, ^DI’ll never disappoin^Amt you.

^GBurning Bitter Ye^Fars ^{D G}Burning Bitter Ye^Fars ^{D C}Burning Bitter Y^Gears you can do an^Fything, anything at a^Amll.