C

I got

enough

on

my

F

mind

That

when

she

pulls me

by the

C

hair

She

hasn't

much

to

hold

F

on to

C

She's

keeping

count

on her

F

hand

One, two, three

days

that

I've

been

F

C/E

Dm

Sleep

-

ing

on

my

C

side

C

I fin-

ish

kis-

sing

my

F

death

So

now

I

head back

up the

C

stairs

Thinking

about

where

I've

F

been

I mean the

sun was never

like

this

C

I

wanna

feel

with

the

F

sea

-sons

I

guess

it makes

sense

'Cause

F

C/E

Dm

my

life's

be-

come

as

vapid

as

a

F

C/E

Dm

night

out

in

Los

An-

gel-

es

and

F

C/E

Dm

C

I

just

want

to

stay

in

bed

G

and

F

C

hold

you

like

I

used to

You

F

C

know

that

I

am

home

so

F

C

Dar-

ling

If

you

love

me

won't

C

She

got

enough on her

F

mind

That

she

feels

no

sor-

C

row

I let

my

faith

fill

the

F

air

So now she's

rolling down the window

C

I've

never been

one

to

F

hold

on

But I need

a last breath,

so

F

C/E

Dm

I

ask

if

she

remembers when

she

F

C/E

Dm

used

to

come

and

visit me

We

were

F

C/E

Dm

C

fools

to

think

that

not-

thing

could

go