Sam Franklin - Hypocrite

I'm a ^Bbhypocrite I'm a^Dm piece of shit But I ^Ebnever meant to hurt you, ^Fnot one bit And ^BbI hate that I^Dm make you feel like^Eb this ^{F Bb}I miss your smile, ^DmI used to see it ^EbYou say I make you happy but ^FI don't believe it ^BbIt's clear that I don't and it's ^Dmnot hard to tell I can ^Ebsee it ^{F Bb}It seems like I always ^Dmmess something up ^EbThat's just the truth let's not ^Fdress this thing up ^BbI'm sure you think I'm crazy and ^DmI think I think too ^Ebmuch ^{F Bb}I'm still depressed I'll still ^Dmdrown in self doubt ^EbSome things never change still gotta ^Ffigure it out ^BbI don't know what to do but this ^Dmisn't what love is ^Ebabout ^F

I should make you ^Gmlaugh I should make you feel ^Falive Never meant to make you ^Gmmad Never meant to make you ^Fcry I should make you ^Gmlaugh I should make you feel ^Falive Never meant to make you^Gm mad Never meant to make you ^Bbcry

^BbThe second verse is always ^Dmharder to write ^EbNow I have trouble ^Fsleeping at night ^BbNothing ever ^Dmseems to ease my ^Ebmind (ease my ^Fmind) ^BbNow things are different, the ^Dmpassion is gone ^EbIt seems like we barely ^Fget along ^BbTell me what happened, ^Dmwhat have we ^Ebbecome (we b^Fecome) ^BbI mostly feel like I'm a ^Dmwaste of your time ^EbI used to think I had you I was ^Fyours you were mine ^BbBut now I wonder if ^DmI even cross your ^Ebmind (cross your ^Fmind) ^BbI feel like you're slowly ^Dmslipping away ^EbI try to hold on try to think of ^Fsomething to say ^BbI don't really know ^Dmif we're ^Ebokay (we're ^Fokay)

I should make you ^Gmlaugh I should make you feel ^Falive Never meant to make you ^Gmmad Never meant to make you ^Fcry I should make you ^Gmlaugh I should make you feel ^Falive Never meant to make you^Gm mad Never meant to make you^Bb cry