Guitar chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)DmDm You call me every night and tell me that you feel like shit
C majorC I say "I'm sorry, is there any way I can help with it "
DmDm I listen to you scream the world is simply your enemy
C majorC With death and taxes what's the point of tryna be happy
DmDm And I've had bad days, bad years
DmDm Bad boys and bad careers
C majorC But I'm still standing here
Bb majorBb I understand you darling but at the end of the day
DmDm You just won't help yourself
DmDm Rather give someone else
C majorC
A augmentedA glimpse into your hell
Bb majorBb Pour out all your problems Just so you can walk away
DmDm Boy I'm too young
Bb majorBb To be your mother
DmDm Not smart enough
Bb majorBb To be your therapist either
DmDm And I'm always here if you need a talk
Bb majorBb But maybe first you should talk a walk
DmDm Cos I'm not gonna make you change
Bb majorBb That's above my pay grade, babe