Sherwood - Song in my head

Oh I do^Cn't believe it, ^G That I could be^Am so deceiving ^F And bringing you do^Cwn to feel this la^Gck of loyal^Amty. ^F You were a s^Cong in my head, ^G The warmth of the sh^Ameets in my bed. ^F A story for^Cever told, but ne^Gver old, A w^Amarm arrival never l^Feft so cold. ^FDon't blink, don't close your eyes, But mos^Ct of all don't apologize. It's me ^Amwho's got the dem^Fons to wrestle now. ^{G C G Am F C G Am F} Oh I do^Cn't believe it, ^G That I could be ^Amso deceiving ^F And bringing you do^Cwn to feel this lac^Gk of loyalty. ^{Am F} 'Cause you were a so^Cng in my head, ^G The warmth of the sh^Ameets in my bed. ^F A story foreve^Cr told, but ne^Gver old, A w^Amarm arrival never left so^F cold. ^FDon't blink, don't close your eyes, ^CBut most of all don't apologize. It's me^Am who's got the demon^Fs to wrestle no^Gw. ^FThere's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, ^CA memory of a brighter time. When everyt^Amhing was new^F, and less watered d^Gown, Before the summer turned to brown.^{E F F#m E G#m Am}Don't say you can^D't believe it now^G, That yo^Eu're almo^Fst settled down^F#m, 'Cause you'll be righ^Gt ^G#mhere, When I^Am come bac^Bmk around^C. ^{F C Am F G F}Don't blink, don't close your eyes, ^CBut most of all don't apologize. It's ^Amme who's got the d^Femons to wrestle n^Gow. ^FThere's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, ^CA memory of a brighter time, When ever^Amything was n^Few, and less watered do^Gwn, Before the summer turned to br^Cow^Gn.^{Am F C}Be^Gfo^Amre ^Fthe summer turned to brown ^C(d^Gon^Am't ^Fblink, don't close your eyes) ^CBe^Gfo^Amre ^Fthe summer turned to brown ^C(d^Gon^Am't ^Fblink, don't close your eyes) ^CBe^Gfo^Amre ^Fthe summer turned to brown ^C(d^Gon^Am't ^Fblink, don't close your eyes)