N. Kerbin

Everything Hurts

N. Kerbin


Tom: Dm

  Dm             C            F
I know enough to know I don't know enough
     Dm              C              F
I've heard enough to know I haven't heard enough
     Dm                        C      F
They cover their ears and close their eyes
             Dm                C            F
Staring into thunderclouds and calling them blue skies

  C                           C
I can't pretend to understand exactly how it feels
      Bb
But I know enough to know

           Dm    Am  Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts
           Dm    Am  Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts

        Dm              C               F
Will we learn enough to know we haven't learned enough?
        Dm              C               F
Will we fight enough to know we haven't fought enough?

(Or thought enough, it's not enough, it's not enough)
        Dm                          C      F
Will we sleep with our heads buried in the sand?
               Dm                     C       F
Or turn to the rising Sun and meet it hand in hand

  C                           C
I can't pretend to understand exactly how it feels
      Bb
But I know enough to know

           Dm    Am  Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts
           Dm    Am  Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts

       Gm                      C
It's a quiet night on the east side
         F        A       Dm        C    Bb
But just over the hill, the city's on fire
     F         A         Dm         C    Bb
Deep under his hill, the king, dear liar

( F  A  Dm  C  Bb )
( F  A  Dm  C  Bb  C )

           Dm    Am Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts
           Dm    Am  Bb
Everything hurts
           Dm    F  C
Everything hurts