Bm A D G
Bm A D G
G A
The fountain was off
D G
This is the first time I've been back to the city in months
A D
I'm trying to hold it together but irony's found cracks in the foundation
G A
And you know
D
I try so hard to be some great white hope
G A Bm E G A
But I can't shake the feeling that tonight I'm gonna end up shaking in bed
D
alone.
Bm A D
I'm not a self-help book I'm just a fucked up kid
G Bm
I had to take my own advice and I did
A D G
Now I'm waiting for it to sink in
Bm A D
Expect me standing tall back against the wall
G
Cause what I learned was
Bm A
It's not about forcing happiness
D G
It's about not letting the sadness win
G...
G A D
G
I don't have roses in the closet
D
But I've got pictures in a drawer
G
It's everything left in me
D
Not to stare at them anymore
G D
I walked upstairs and shaved my beard
G
I felt like I was holding sadness here
D
I was holding sadness here
G D G D
Bm A D
I'm not a self-help book I'm just a fucked up kid
G Bm
I had to take my own advice and I did
A D G
Now I'm waiting for it to sink in
Bm A D
Expect me standing tall back against the wall
G
Cause what I learned was
Bm A
It's not about forcing happiness
D G
It's about not letting the sadness win
G A
I don't have roses in the closet
D
But I've got pictures in a drawer
G A
It's everything left in me
D
Not to stare at them anymore
Bm A D
I'm not a self-help book I'm just a fucked up kid
G Bm
I had to take my own advice and I did
A D
I'm not a self-help book I'm just a fucked up kid
G
I had to take my own advice and I did
G D A
G D A