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