The Frights - Kicking cans

^GI was kicking cans, I made a ^Gthousand different plans and nothing's ^Cchanged, I still re^Amtain that ^Geveryone's got issues, curren^Gtly mine is: I miss you, just th^Ce same and I'm ^Amto blame. The ^Gfinal straw is in a glass, I'm ^Gstabbing at rock bottom through the ^Cice, it feels so ^Amnice; ^Gcoated with my singing, few more ^Ghours, now we're bringing down the ^Cnight and it's al^Amright. ^G

If ^Cnothing ever ^Dchanges, how the ^Ghell am I still ^Emhere? So, ^Cgive me twenty ^Dminutes and one more ^Gbeer. ^G

I'm ^Gtired of all the answers when I'm ^Glooking for excuses I'll be ^Cfine every ^Amtime; ^Gonly if you notice do I ^Gstart to pay attention to what is ^Cright beyond my ^Am eyes. It's ^Ghard to play the victim when you ^Ggot it in your system I let it ^Cmelt and how good that ^Amfelt. ^GTry to make amends with all your ^Gmemories and friends, forgive your^Cself, forget your^Amself, 'cause I forgive my^C-self, so forget your^Am-self. ^G

If ^Cno one ever ^Dchanges, how the ^Gfuck am I still ^Emhere? ^CGive me back my ^Dtwenty and something ^G clear. ^G

^GI was kicking cans, I made a ^Gthousand different plans and nothing's ^Cchanged, I still re^Amtain that ^Geveryone's got issues, current^Gly mine is: I miss you, ust the ^Cs... ...I'm to ^Amblame, it's all the ^Csame. Yeah, I'm to ^Amblame. ^C