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