Verse
F# C# E A
The rope from which I'm hanging from
F# C# E A
It is thinning, short and worn
F# C# E A
I hope when I am reborn
F# C# E A
There are knives where should be arms
[Chorus]
A
I know, I know, I know, I wrote this
E C#
I will not be pushed around
A E C#
And so, and so, and so, I hope this makes you feel less overwhelmed
A E C# A E C#
Hand shakes in time, I'll take what's mine
[Instrumental]
F# C# E A x2
F#
[Bridge 1]
F# E C# A
Let me show you something my old friend
F# C# F# A
A name now dragging in the dirt
[Chorus]
A
I know, I know, I know, I wrote this
E C#
I will not be pushed around
A E C#
And so, and so, and so, I hope this makes you feel less overwhelmed
A E C# A
Hand shakes in time, I will take
[Instrumental]
F# A C# x2
[Bridge 2]
C# F# A C#
Am I moving on or giving in?
F# A F#
Can we end this conversation?
[Outro]
F# C# E A x2