Capo on 4th
A
Now, I can’t behave
C#m
I feel it in my feet on the streets
D
But don’t you know?
A
There’s something I can feel when I breathe
A
I told you once
C#m
You’re breaking into separate parts
D
But don’t you know?
F#m
It’s something that I can’t live without
D A
And if somebody’s going to make it
F#m
then this somebody ought to be you
D A
And I keep telling my reflection
E A
Ambitions are already starting to fade
A
I can’t tolerate
C#m
The feelings that I feel when I feel
D
But don’t you know?
A
Some feelings never seem to let go
A
Like a silverblade
C#m
I cut my way out of control
D
But don’t you know?
F#m
Some blades will cut you right to the bone
D A
And if somebody’s going to make it
F#m
then this somebody ought to be you
D A
And if somebody’s going to fake it
E
then this somebody, somebody is you
D A
If it’s me that was going to take it
F#m
then I know that it wouldn’t be straight
D A
And I keep telling my reflection
E A
Ambitions are already starting to fade
A
I Can’t tolerate…
(Can’t tolerate)
C#m E
I Can’t tolerate…
(Can’t tolerate)
D A
And if somebody’s going to make it
F#m
then this somebody ought to be you
D A
And if somebody’s going to fake it
E
then this somebody, somebody is you
D A
If it’s me that was going to take it
F#m
then I know that it wouldn’t be straight
D A
And I keep telling my reflection
E A
Ambitions are already starting to fade