Tom: Dm F When we were little we would always play doctor, A7 you’d always wanna be the patient so I’d offer, Dm to be the one to lay you down and take care Bb of you...aha, F who would’ve thought nothing'd change when we got older, A7 still sitting here, gotcha crying on my shoulder, Dm I know you’re tired of being hurt but I get tired Bb too, [Chorus] F Bb cos I---I wanna be honest, Dm A7 I got no time F to be your little therapist