Shooting off vicious collections of words
The losers make facts by the things they have heard
And I find myself trying hard to defend them
I made decisions some right and some wrong
And I let some love go I wish wasn't gone
These things and more I wish I had not done
F# G (main riff)
But I can't go back
(chorus riff) C
Cause all my mistakes
They brought me to you
(after the riff you can play harmonics on the G string *12--7--5*)
I have some "friends" they don't know who I am
So I write quotations around the word friends
But I have a couple that have always been there for me
And I missed some fun 'cause I worked through the dawn
Expecting your praise when I returned home
But I paid the cost 'cause I got left alone for the songs
la la la, la la
to you
G (strum twice every beat after the yeah is done)
Cause all my mistakes
They brought me to you
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h Hammer-on