Chords
On My Way

Key: E

Introduction:

E            F#m                             A                                         E  
man. I remember when you used to dream of where you're standing today. Hey there,
E                                 F#m                                          A                     E  
young man. You won't turn out the way you thought. It gets better. You get better.

F#m                                        B                C#m            B            A  
We talk ourselves in and out of trouble. We stumble to find our place.
F#m                                                 B                     C#m             B                     A  
We crash and burn and rise up from the rubble. I can't believe the life that we've made.
F#m                         A                            E  
Don't know where I'm going. But I'm on my way.  Hey there, young

E                        F#m                          A                                                          E  
man. Your heart's gonna break but still open it cuz your happiness is worth all the pain. Hey there,
E                    F#m                                                      A                                E  
young man. Not everyone's your friend. But you know I've always been. Yeah, I've always been.

F#m                                        B                C#m            B            A  
We talk ourselves in and out of trouble. We stumble to find our place.
F#m                                                 B                     C#m             B                     A  
We crash and burn and rise up from the rubble. I can't believe the life that we've made.
F#m                         A                            E  
Don't know where I'm going. But I'm on my way.  Hey there, old

E                F#m                                 A                                    E  
man. Do you remember how you used to worry 'bout everything they think? Hey there,
E                        F#m                            A                                 E  
old man. Tell me, are you proud, of the cuts and the bruises, the nights and the using,
     F#m             E                    A  
The way that it worked out somehow?

F#m                                        B                C#m            B            A  
We talk ourselves in and out of trouble. We stumble to find our place..
F#m                                                 B             C#m                      B                  A  
We crash and burn and rise up from the rubble. I can't believe the life that we've made.
F#m                                 D                              F#m                              A  
Don't know where I'm going.                            I don't know where I'm going.
         F#m                             A                                                G  
I don't know where I'm going,                         But I'm on my way.