When^Dm I look ^Aback I miss the hope I used to h^Bbave The sense of passion and the ^Gmmeaning Cause I'm not the ^Dmsame I'm not the one that plays the part ^F Of a martyr with a broken heart. ^Bb Leaving me to be n^Cothing So bury ^Gmme I used to feel some^Fthing in^Cside of me ^F ^Gm I used to feel some^Amthing in^Bbside ^C

^Bb Now every ^Ftime I pick mys^Celf up I just ^Dmfall down faster ^Bb So what's the u^Fse of trying ^CTo be something ^DmI'm n^Cot ^Bb I've still got h^Fope that I can ^CFix this all with ^Dmone dis^Caster ^Bb I'll die a^Flone ^C Ashamed without a n^Dmote

^DmSo look at^F me What exactly do you ^Bbsee A man who isn't what he ^Gmonce was I ^Dmhate myself but I'm to blame ^F I fell in love with the state of shame ^Bb Leaving me to be n^Cothing

^Bb Now every ^Ftime I pick mys^Celf up I just ^Dmfall down faster ^Bb So what's the u^Fse of trying ^CTo be something ^DmI'm n^Cot ^Bb I've still got h^Fope that I can ^CFix this all with ^Dmone dis^Caster ^Bb I'll die a^Flone ^C Ashamed without a n^Gmote I'll die ^Amalon^Bbe Ashamed without a n^Gmote I'll die alone, ^Amalon^Bbe... ^COh…

I hang ^Dmall my lies,^F on hooks with my art To ^Bbshow myself, a c^Cowards heart Cause ^Dmall I want,^F is to forgive myself To ^Bbburst inside, and b^Cloom alive

The ^Bbtruth in me, is^F so blurry The ^Clines have been my guide But ^DmI have drown all....... I ^Bbbare with me, un^Fcertainty My ^Cinsecurities, ^Bbredefine ^Cwho...

I hang^Dm all my lies ^F On hooks with my art To ^Bbshow myself, to s^Chow myself

^Bb Now every ^Ftime I pick mys^Celf up I just ^Dmfall down faster ^Bb So what's the u^Fse of trying ^CTo be something ^DmI'm n^Cot ^Bb I've still got h^Fope that I can ^CFix this all with ^Dmone dis^Caster ^Bb I'll die a^Flone ^C Ashamed without a n^Dmote

Senses Fail - The martyr