Tom: C
Introdução:
C F C
The dying day paints a portrait of sadness
Am G F
Up upon this lonely LA tear
F C F C
Have I found a home in this prison of my own
G F G
Trapped in a borderline career
But there she sits in a store on 13th street
F C F G
And I'm not exactly happy about all of the things that I've done
F C Am F
I've made some mistakes and I know that I'm young and I'm sorry if I hurt anyone
F C F G
Well of all the things I'm proud of, and the places I've found in the sun
Am C F C
The way I find myself loving her is the best thing I've ever done
God knows its hard to let someone new in