Shooter Jennings - My song for you

^CThe dying day paints a ^Fportrait of ^Csadness ^AmUp upon this ^Glonely LA ^Ftear ^FHave I found a ^Emhome in this p^Dmrison of my ow^Cn ^GTrapped in a ^Fborderline ^Gcareer

^CBut there she sits, in ^Fa store on 13th^C street ^AmWalking a ^Gborderline of ^Fher own ^FIs she ever gonna ^Emknow the ^Dmway that I s^Cee her When she ^Gwalks ^Finto a ^Groom

And I'm ^Fnot exactly ^Chappy about ^Fall of the things that I've ^Gdone I've ^Fmade some mistakes and I ^Cknow that I'm young and I'm ^Amsorry if I hurt an^Fyone Well of ^Fall the things I'm ^Cproud of, and the ^Fplaces I've found in the s^Gun The ^Amway I find myself l^Coving her is the best ^Fthing I've ever d^Cone

^CGod knows its hard to ^Flet someone ^Cnew in ^AmWhen you're still ^Glooking for a ^Fsign ^FAnd the harder it ^Emsits, the ^Dmolder I ^Cget But the ^Gtaste is as ^Fsweet as ^Gwine

^CSo come with me, ^Fskate across the ^Cdance floor ^AmAs I sing my ^Gsong for ^Fyou ^FBut if you let ^Emgo, I w^Dmant you to ^Cknow That I'm ^Gsaving my ^Fdance for ^Gyou

And I kn^Fow I've climbed some ^Cmountains that I ^Fprobably never should have c^Glimbed I f^Feel like falling farther and ^Chit bottom harder that I've ^Amever reasoned or ^Frhymed But if ^FI only had a way to show ^Cher how ^Fdeep my heartache^G runs And the ^Amway I find myself l^Coving her is the best ^Fthing I've ever d^Cone

^CAnd if anyone had ever ^Ftold me I would love anyone this ^Cway I ^Amprobably would have never li^Gstened, but now I'm here and I have to ^Fsay That you o^Fnly make me ^Emstronger, I've ^Dmnever been more proud of ^Canyone And the ^Amway I find myself l^Coving you is the best ^Fthing I've ever ^Cdone