Cifras
Three

Tono: C

Introducción:  F   C   F   C   G   Am   G   F  

                       F               C 
Maybe I've done enough
                                 F                   C 
And your golden child grew up
                                                       G       Am 
Maybe this trophy isn't real love
         G             F                           Dm     C   G 
And with or without it I'm good enough
                           F           C 
Maybe I've done enough
                   F               C 
Finally catching up
                                                         G         Am       G         F 
For the first time I see an image of my brokenness
                 Dm         Am   G 
Utterly worthy of love
                       F       C 
Maybe I've done enough

                             C     F 
And I finally see myself
                                         C           G 
Through the eyes of no one else
                         Am                         G           Am 
It's so exhausting on this silver screen
             G                   F                   Dm   C     G 
Where I play the role of anyone but me
                             C     F 
And I finally see myself
                               C       G 
Unabridged and overwhelmed
       Am                                       G             Am 
A mess of a story I'm ashamed to tell
                 G             F                           Dm         C       G 
But I'm slowly learning how to break this spell
                             F     C 
And I finally see myself

                       F                     C 
Now I only want what's real
                                           F             C 
To let my heart feel what it feels
                                                                 G         Am 
Gold, silver, or bronze hold no value here
             G               F               Dm           C   G 
Where work and rest are equally revered
               F                     C 
I only want what's real
                                 F                 C 
I set aside the highlight reel
                                                               G     Am                         G     F 
And leave my greatest failures on display with an asterisk
                     Dm     C   G 
Worthy of love anyway