Tono:
Introducción: A D A D Bm F#m Bm F#m
A D A
It's not much fun tryin to get back home
D
I always end up drivin home alone
A D
Finding time to fill that gaping hole,
Bm F#m
That your leaving left right in my soul
A D
I don't know why we couldn't work things out
A D
I guess that's not what you're all about
A D
Some good intentions and some compromise
Bm F#m
Keeping you would be a hell of a prize
G D
Some days I'm high and some days I'm low
Am C
Feels like my life is runnin out of control
Em D
Some days are good and some days are bad
Am D
I can't stop thinkin bout the times we had
A D
Driving home I put the hammer down
A D
Every night I'm in a different town
A D
Watching this short life passing me by
Bm F#m
I still see you when I close my eyes
Bm F#m
Keeping you would be a hell of a prize
G D
Some days I'm high and some days I'm low
Am C
Feels like my life is runnin out of control
Em D
Some days are good and some days are bad
Am D
I can't stop thinkin bout the times we had
A D A D A D
Bm F#m
I still see you when I close my eyes
Bm F#m
Keeping you would be a hell of a prize
G D
Some days I'm high and some days I'm low
Am C
Feels like my life is runnin out of control
Em D
Some days are good and some days are bad
Am D
I can't stop thinkin bout the times we had
G D
Some days I'm high and some days I'm low
Am C
Feels like my life is runnin out of control
Em D
Some days are good and some days are bad
Am D
I can't stop thinkin bout the times we had