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