Intro: A D
A D
The lights I see are trembling,
Coloring my sweaty neck
A D
And the crowd around is like walls to me,
My anxiety and prospect
A
And, here I'm fine,
D
Here, I'm fine
A D
It took me a while sharpening,
To me it wasn't just an ax
A D
And it was not as hard to swing it in,
As it was watching the fall of my conquests
A
But here, I'm fine,
D E
Here, I'm fine
D F#m A
Being here feels good
D F#m A E/G#
And I had not understood
D F#m A E A
That what makes it here feel good is you