Am Em F Em
Some things are better left unsaid, you'll find a nice place to hide them.
Am Em F Em
But days like this there is just too much going on.
[Interlude]
Am Em F C
[Verse 2]
Am Em F Em
So I'm picking up the pieces of my past but I can't find no peace at all.
Am Em F Em
So in other words: I am so ready to be found.
[Verse 3]
Am Em F C
So I'll try and I might, stand up and fight to leave this place someday.
Am Em
All I need is that moment to make me believe
F C G G Am
that you're alive and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Chorus]
F C G Am
Paradise grown cold, one hand on my door, way too high hopes.
F C G G
I can't tell right from wrong, show me how it's done, Lord I need to be saved
C G G
and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Interlude]
Am Em F C
[Verse 4]
Am Em F Em
Oh yeah, on days like these there is just too much going on.
Am Em F C
So I try and I might, stand up and fight to leave this place someday.
Am Em
All I need is that moment to make me believe
F C G G Am
that you're alive and then I'll be alright, alright.
[Chorus]
F C G Am
Paradise grown cold, one hand on my door, way too high hopes.
F C G G
I can't tell right from wrong, show me how it's done, Lord I need to be saved
F C
and then I'll be alright,
G Am
and then I'll be alright,
F C
and then I'll be alright,
G Am
and then I'll be alright, yeah
[Outro]
F C G Am
F C G Am7
