The Bros. Landreth - Something

^CHere it comes, Creeping in like ^Fmorning light ^CThreatening to stay, I should ^Fcheck my phone for the first time

^CShe comes calling, ^FLooking for the good fight ^CWords get stuck deep in my chest, ^FCall off the dogs I'll confess any crime

^FDon't ask me to cry ^DmI only know how to run ^CI don't know how to feel ^FAnything fot anyone ^DmBut I wish I could tell you ^C'Causel want it so bad ^GThat's gotta mean something ^GThat's gotta mean something

^CShe keeps asking, Exactly where have I ^Fgone ^CHow to explain that, I'm not really anywhere ^Fat all ^CStuck inside this moment, Time is standing ^Fstill ^CThat feeling of weightlessness that you get, Right before you ^Ffall

^FDon't ask me to cry ^DmI only know how to run ^CI don't know how to feel ^FAnything fot anyone ^DmBut I wish I could tell you ^C'Causel want it so bad ^GThat's gotta mean something ^GThat's gotta mean something

^FStanding up tall don't look afraid ^FPut your fists up back away ^GDon't you cry now when you fall ^GJust stare holes into the walls ^GJust stare holes into the walls ^GStare holes into the walls

^FDon't ask me to cry ^DmI only know how to run ^CI don't know how to feel ^FAnything fot anyone ^DmBut I wish I could tell you ^C'Causel want it so bad ^GThat's gotta mean something ^GThat's gotta mean something