C#m B
Lay your head in my lap
A B C#m
Let the sound of my laugh comfort you now here in the cold
C#m B
Your face gets wet as the drink slips from my hand
A B C#m
And the faster I drive the harder I cry don't worry I’ll get us there
C#m
And I look down at you, you look up at me
B C#m
We're a real fucked up family
C#m B
We make it home, this place is a mess
A B C#m
The smell of cologne mixed with all that we own, not much I must confess
C#m B
I hold your hand as you slip from me
A B C#m
As I watch your breath I say to myself one day this all shall end
C#m
And I look at you, you look at me
B C#m
We're a real fucked up family
A B C#m B
All night I feel it inside
C#m B
But I know you're right as I begin to pack
A B C#m
Without raising your eyes I hear you sigh, oh you'll be back
C#m
Because I look to you and you look to me
B C#m
We're a real fucked up family