Yellowcard - When were old men

I've spent a^All of my time on the road Sleeping my days away b^Eut you should k^Bnow That I'm reflecting on w^Aho I've let go The people I've hu^Ert in ways I'll never kn^Bow

And I never meant to ^C#be hur^Btful to you P^Alease don't hate me All ^C#mI can s^Eay I did, all I could do ^APlease don't hate me for t^C#mhis

I've spent a^C#mll of my n^Aights wide awake Wishing for s^Eome kind of poison to t^Bake S^Eo that my c^C#monscience would just take ^Aa break I am so tired^E of the noise that it ma^Bkes

I'm gu^Eilty enough without h^Bearing it twice P^Alease don't hate me You won't g^Eive it up but i^At's a^Bll in your eyes P^Alease don't hate me for t^Ehis

^EI've spent every ^C#msecond I've h^Aad Counting the min^Eutes and I'm going m^Bad I am r^Eedefin^C#ming the words I am s^Aad Nothing I've done ever h^Eurt q^Auite this b^Bad

And I'm ^Esure that I will heal faster than ^Byou ^APlease don't hate me ^C#mI don't ^Eexpect you to k^Bnow what to do ^APlease don't hate me

^EWhen we're old men we will not be alone ^DNot b^F#me alone a^C#mnymo^Ere (Not be alone)