Tom: D
D
I tend to run dry
Coming untied
A
I do the best that I can
G
Not to lie to my friends
D
I like the sunshine
Try to be positive
A
I say some dark things
G
But I'm not tryna be grim
D
Been spendin' all day
Wishin' you were around
A
Fuck your call back
G
You should've picked up
D
I'm goin' blind here
I'm on overload
A
I'm under-impressed
G
I think I've run out of luck
D
I run my own game
Lose my own game
A
I pay the bills
G
So what if I'm a little behind
D
It's not a contest
I make my own art
A
Nobody wants it but hey
G
I've got a lot on my mind
Bridge
D
I was a young boy
Out in New Orleans
A
I met a girl I could love
G
I should've gave her a kiss
D
Out in the streetlight
I took my pass
A
I saw that look in her eye
G
The kind of look that you miss
Bridge
D
I'm not a mean guy
But I've had them green eyes
A
When I look into the abyss
G
I feel my gaze is returned
D
I fight my monsters
I wonder what I've become
A
Perhaps a monster to some
G
Count it among my concerns
D
Don't wanna get high
I just wanna be high
A
Throw on my dress shoes
G
And cut up a rug
D
I'll be your workhorse
But I'm sleepin' real late
A
I gave all my money up
G
To these leaches suckin' my blood
D
I was a young boy
Hiding in a ravine
A
The fairest face I had seen
G
Was swimming deep in my mind
D
It's childish stuff
But just to look was enough
A
I wrote your name down
G
At least a thousand times
