Tom: A
Introdução: G G D G G G G D
G D
Another day the same old hell
G D
And digging deeper down into a dried up well
A Bm A
And beat and worn and torn to shreds
A G D
And down to Threads
G D
And make it seem like I don't care
G D
But that's just the brand of armor I wear
A Bm A
Strands of pride hide my regret
A G D
I'm down to Threads
G D
I hold myself together
G D
Just to see how much I can take
G Bm
But I'm weary and I'm weathered
Em A
And I know that I'm bound to break
G D G D
Bm A G D
G D
I hold myself together
G D
Just to see how much I can take
G Bm
But I'm weary and I'm weathered
Em A
And I know that I'm gonna break
G D
Another night I'll try to sleep
G D
There ain't nothing left to hold but these old sheets
A Bm A G D
Because her side of our bed is down to Threads
Bm A G
And my poor heart in my chest is down to Threads