Biography:
Bec Stevens (born Rebecca Stevens, January 23 1994) is an Australian singer-songwriter originally from Beauty Point, Tasmania. She picked up playing guitar from her older brother and began performing in public around 2010, busking and performing in Launceston. She cites artists such as Martha Wainwright, Linda Perry and Lincoln Le Fevre as influences. In 2016, Stevens released her debut solo EP, More Scared Than Me. She also formed the band Hyder Seek as an extension of her solo material, although this band later folded.
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I'm not sure of the name of the bridging chord between G and Em, so I've just named it G*
In the intro and in parts throughout the song, Bec does a little hammer on duing Cadd9 and sometimes G
Refer to the youtube link below :)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Y9eFtq3vPk
G 320033
G* 200033
Em7 022033
Cadd9 032033
G G* Em7 Cadd9 G
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
And you said that maybe I could maybe try to get better
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But when I'm sad I only seem to get thinner
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
My mother says stand up for yourself girl
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But I know I'll be there at your every beck and call
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
And jealousy will kill me if I don't get there first
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
Cause it's the little things, the very little things that stay, stay and hurt
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'm stuttering, I'm stuttering, tryna find some words
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
You say you idiot, you're not making any sense
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
You say speak your mind, speak your mind and maybe I'll understand
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But you never will and you never fucking have
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And maybe I'm scared cause I'm still sick
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So when you steal my pride please take it quick
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Cause I'm so terrified of this pain
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
But at least my friend I'm not stuck down Maggie's Lane
G G* Em7 Cadd9 G
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So it's for my mum and for my dad that I write this song
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I promise them that I'll get better
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
But I've said it before and I'll say it again that there's really nothing wrong
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
It's just this beds not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Yeah this bed's not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Yeah this bed's not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'm still sewing up holes in all your things
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And this tiny town is so huge to where I've lived
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And they gave me those letters and I have not read them since
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'll wear your shirt till you rip it from my skin
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Oh and maybe I'm still in love with my best friend
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Oh and maybe I'm still in love with my best friend
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So if you get the time can you please hold my hand
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
In the intro and in parts throughout the song, Bec does a little hammer on duing Cadd9 and sometimes G
Refer to the youtube link below :)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Y9eFtq3vPk
G 320033
G* 200033
Em7 022033
Cadd9 032033
G G* Em7 Cadd9 G
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
And you said that maybe I could maybe try to get better
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But when I'm sad I only seem to get thinner
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
My mother says stand up for yourself girl
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But I know I'll be there at your every beck and call
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
And jealousy will kill me if I don't get there first
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
Cause it's the little things, the very little things that stay, stay and hurt
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'm stuttering, I'm stuttering, tryna find some words
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
You say you idiot, you're not making any sense
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
You say speak your mind, speak your mind and maybe I'll understand
G* Em7 Cadd9 G G
But you never will and you never fucking have
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And maybe I'm scared cause I'm still sick
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So when you steal my pride please take it quick
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Cause I'm so terrified of this pain
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
But at least my friend I'm not stuck down Maggie's Lane
G G* Em7 Cadd9 G
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So it's for my mum and for my dad that I write this song
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I promise them that I'll get better
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
But I've said it before and I'll say it again that there's really nothing wrong
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
It's just this beds not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Yeah this bed's not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Yeah this bed's not mine and my feet come off the end
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'm still sewing up holes in all your things
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And this tiny town is so huge to where I've lived
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And they gave me those letters and I have not read them since
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
And I'll wear your shirt till you rip it from my skin
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Oh and maybe I'm still in love with my best friend
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
Oh and maybe I'm still in love with my best friend
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
So if you get the time can you please hold my hand
G* Em7 Cadd9 G
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