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