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