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