Intro
Fm Cm C# G# x2
[Verse 1]
Fm Cm C# Cm
Some things are better left unsaid, you'll find a nice place to hide them.
Fm Cm C# Cm
But days like this there is just too much going on.
[Interlude]
Fm Cm C# G#
[Verse 2]
Fm Cm C# Cm
So I'm picking up the pieces of my past but I can't find no peace at all.
Fm Cm C# Cm
So in other words: I am so ready to be found.
[Verse 3]
Fm Cm C# G#
So I'll try and I might, stand up and fight to leave this place someday.
Fm Cm
All I need is that moment to make me believe
C# G# D# D# Fm
that you're alive and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Chorus]
C# G# D# Fm
Paradise grown cold, one hand on my door, way too high hopes.
C# G# D# D#
I can't tell right from wrong, show me how it's done, Lord I need to be saved
G# D# D#
and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Interlude]
Fm Cm C# G#
[Verse 4]
Fm Cm C# Cm
Oh yeah, on days like these there is just too much going on.
Fm Cm C# G#
So I try and I might, stand up and fight to leave this place someday.
Fm Cm
All I need is that moment to make me believe
C# G# D# D# Fm
that you're alive and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Chorus]
C# G# D# Fm
Paradise grown cold, one hand on my door, way too high hopes.
C# G# D# D#
I can't tell right from wrong, show me how it's done, Lord I need to be saved
C# G#
and then I'll be alright,
D# Fm
and then I'll be alright,
C# G#
and then I'll be alright,
D# Fm
and then I'll be alright, yeah
[Outro]
C# G# D# Fm
C# G# D# Am7