C
Of all the things I hope to keep:
F
A childhood sense of opportunity
C
Grab life by the wrist and jump
F A
Take the chance while I'm still young and dumb
Passed out but on my feet
G
With years ahead to get some sleep
F
And so much time to face defeat
So write our names in wet concrete
A
To seal our place in space and time
G
Before we have to walk the line
F
Before we all move on in life
Before the sun comes up tonight
Chorus:
Em F
I'm getting sick of being broke
C G
But what's worse is I'm all on my own
Em F
Can't seem to let this go
G
I wish I could stop staring at the phone
Em F
So I can get some sleep
C G
Another day, another week in hell
Em F
I'll see your face down here real soon
G
A welcome home to a swift farewell
Em F
I'm getting sick of being broke
C G
But what's worse is I'm all on my own
Em F
Can't seem to let this go
G
I wish I could stop staring at the phone
Em F
So I can get some sleep
C G
Another day, another week in hell
Em F
I'll see your face down here real soon
G
A welcome home to a swift farewell
Intro:
C G C G C G
A F A F A F
C G C G C
A F G F
C