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