A#m F#
A#m
I don't give enough to take back what I own
F#
My stories are told out of broken homes
F
I could be a bit better if I killed off this ghost
F#
I'm alone
F D#m F A#m F#
F A#m
F#
C F
I bleed from the inside, and I won't tell anyone
A#m F#
I'm nowhere to find, but I couldn't care at all
C F
I live like a ghost to keep me from talking
A#m
Do you notice where I'm at?
F#
Cause I couldn't care at all
F A#m
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run to
F#
when nobody listens
F
And I'm just a liar who's tired of trying
A#m F#
I'll pick myself apart cause I couldn't care at all
A#m F D#m F D#m
A#m
And I'm sick
F D#m
I'm sick of waiting
A#m
And I'm sick
F D#m A#m
I'm sick of waiting