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