[Verse 1]
A
Use the truth as a weapon
D
To beat up all your friends
A
Every chink in the armour
D
An excuse to cause offence
E
And the boys from the hallways
F#m
Calling out your name
D A D
And true love will find them in the end
[Verse 2]
A
You were restless
E F#m D
I was somewhere less secure
A E D
So I went running to the road
A
And so now there's
E F#m D
B long list of places I was
A E
I quit my rambling and I came, home
[Chorus]
D A D F#m Bm
Cause maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
D A D F#m D A E Bm D A E
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
[Verse 3]
A
Use your saints
And your mantra
D
And your things that keep you calm
A
If you stay with that asshole
He's gonna do you harm
E F#m
There's a voice singing loudly on the radio, just for you
D A
And good fortune will find him in the end
[Outro]
D A D F#m Bm
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
D A D F#m Bm
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
D A D A D
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms