[Intro]
G Bm A (x4)
[Verse 1]
G
Would it be worth it to write songs
A
About everything I'm not?
G
I could invent a thousand problems
A
And tangle myself up in the knots
G Bm A
Because people only like the boys in bands
G Bm A
Who are plagued with troubled thoughts
G Bm
So give me, give me problems
A G Bm
Cut me out for this job
[Chorus]
D A
Everybody just thinks that I'm falling apart at the seams and I can't believe
Bm G
That they're all wrong about me
D A
Everybody just thinks that I'm falling apart at the seams and I can't believe
Bm G
That they're all wrong about me
G Bm A (x4)
[Verse 2]
G
My band and I could play along
Forging anxious three minute long
Laundry lists of problems
But for some reason that feels wrong
D
To act unstable
A
To turn the tables
G
On myself and everyone
Em
Myself and
[Chorus]
D A
Everybody just thinks that I'm falling apart at the seams and I can't believe
Bm G
That they're all wrong about me
D A
Everybody just thinks that I'm falling apart at the seams and I can't believe
Bm G
That they're all wrong about me
Bm F#m A D (x2)
[Bridge]
Bm F#m
Would it be worth it to write songs
A D
About everything I'm not?
Bm F#m
I could invent a thousand problems
A D
And tangle myself up in the knots
Bm F#m A D
Life's not perfect but I won't let that define me
Bm F#m A Bm
And I won't play along with the trending anxieties
Bm D A
(Bleh!)
G
Like I say, when I say
Bm
"I'll be something you're not"
"I'll be what all the people want"
D
"I'll be something you're not"
Just give all the people
A
Just give all the people the truth, truth, truth
G
Which has nothing to do with you
(And there's nothing wrong with being happy)
[Chorus]
D A
Everybody just thinks that I'm falling apart at the seams and I can't believe
Bm G
That they're all wrong about me
D A
Or if it's just me and everything's bad and it's all falling down to finally come true
Bm G
Then they were right about you