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