[Verse]
E B E A
Mourning dove, I think you're out of luck
C#m F#m A
You know that putting the card face down is part of the game
E B E A
It feels like love and it fits like a glove
C#m F#m A B
But when you cut off all of the fingers it's not the same
A E
Wait for a better hand to play
[Chorus]
A B C#m
Oh, I'm tired of waiting for something to shake
E
We're better than this
A B C#m
Oh, I'm tired of writing for you to relate
A E A B A
We're better than this
E G#m
If I'm better than this
A
Why am I still around
[Verse]
E B E A
The weekend comes like the summer has done
C#m F#m A
It's a bittersweet reunion for the sour tongues
E B
They say a real man does his own stunts
E A
And to measure twice then jump once
C#m F#m A
I need to steady my hands if I wanna quit this race
[Chorus]
E A B C#m
....Oh, I'm tired of waiting for something to shake
E
We're better than this
A B C#m
Oh, I'm tired of writing for you to relate
A E A
We're better than this
B C#m
Oh, I'm tired of waiting for something to shake
E G#m
We're better than this
A
Why am I still around
[Bridge]
C#m B
I could blame myself
F#m
But I haven't made it yet
A E
Ready, set, hands down
[Solo]
E B E A C#m F#m A B A
[Chorus]
E A B C#m
....Oh, I'm tired of waiting for something to shake
E
We're better than this
A B C#m
Oh, I'm tired of writing for you to relate
A E A
We're better than this
B C#m
I'm tired of waiting for something to shake
E G#m
If we're better than this
A
Why am I still around
E B C#m F#m A
Ready, set, hands down