[Intro] D  G  Em  A  D
D
I heard that you've been self-medicating 
       G
In the quiet of your room 
A sweet suburban tomb 
Em                      A
And if you need a friend   
                              D
I'll help you stitch up your wounds 
D
I heard that you've been having some trouble  
        G
Finding your place in the world 
I know how much that hurts 
Em                      A
But if you need a friend 
                          D
Then please just say the word 
G                 A                      Bm
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up 
You've made a mess again 
G                               A
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out 
D
Hold on tight 
               Bm
This ride is a wild one 
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done 
D
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     G
With so much left to do 
                  A 
You'll be missing out 
                     D
And we'll be missing you 
D
I heard that you've been having some trouble  
        G
Finding your place in the world 
I know how much that hurts 
Em                      A
But if you need a friend 
                          D
Then please just say the word 
G                 A                      Bm
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up 
You've made a mess again 
G                               A
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out 
D
Hold on tight 
               G
This ride is a wild one 
           Em
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done 
  
D
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     G
With so much left to do 
                  A 
You'll be missing out 
                     D
And we'll be missing you 
G                          A
Grit your teeth, pull your hair 
Paint the walls black and scream 
 D         A                Bm
"Fuck the world cos it's my life 
I'm gonna take it back" 
    G                        A
And never for a second blame yourself 
 D
Hold on tight 
               Bm
This ride is a wild one 
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done 
D
Hold on tight 
               Bm
This ride is a wild one 
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done 
D
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     G
With so much left to do 
                  A
You'll be missing out 
                     D
And we'll be missing you