Tom: G
Introdução: D B A G
G B A G
Tell myself, on the ride home.
B A G
Getting tired, hating all I've known.
B A G
Holding on, like it's all I have.
B A G A
Count me out, when it's clear that I, find it hard to say.
G A
And you, find it hard to care.
D B A G
I wanted to see something that's different, something you said would change
D
in me.
B
A G E
Wanted to be, anything different, everything you would change in me.
G B A G
Got this way, upfront but never true.
B A G
God I'm wrong, it's just the way I am.
B A G
Crashing down, any chance you hear.
B A G A
Caving in, any chance that you, could see inside of me.
G A G
And I don't know what to say, It's fine.
A
This isn't Hollywood.
G A
So fine, getting in your way.
D B A G
I wanted to see something that's different, something you said would change
D
in me.
B A G
Wanted to be, anything different, everything you would change in me.
E G DA
D B A
I'm taking a chance, this could be different.
G
This could be all I'm waiting for.
D A
Taking a chance, this could be different.
G
This could be all I'm waiting for.
D B A G
I wanted to see something that's different, something you said would change
D
in me.
D B A G E
Wanted to be, anything different, everything you would change in me.