Wounded Mind

[Intro] G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B

  G#m              E           B 
I feel their eyes upon me as I 
              F#
walk across the room
      G#m          E           
I can hear 'em all whispering my 
   B        B
name
   G#m          E             B  
So I tuck in my shoulders and 
             F#
hide the best I can
   G#m             E          
It all happened so fast I can't 
  B               F#
explain
         C#m
But if I had to

    G#m            E              
I'd tell 'em all I really ain't 
   B               B
that special
        G#m                   E   
And I'd cry and yell, '"Leave me 
         F#
the hell alone"
      G#m            E            
And I hate it that I have to try 
  B               E
to be cool all the time
           G#m     E        
I'm just a guy         with a 
          B      B
wounded mind

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G#m          E          B        
I put on my costume and I put on 
  F#
a show
    G#m        E             B   
The only way a jester stays alive
       B

G#m             E           B   
All they see is glitter and all 
              F#
they hear are rhymes
   G#m            E          B   
If I could find a new way to 
          B
survive
       C#m
I'd be glad to

    G#m            E              
I'd tell 'em all I really ain't 
   B               B
that special
        G#m                   E   
And I'd cry and yell, '"Leave me 
         F#
the hell alone"
      G#m            E            
And I hate it that I have to try 
  B               E
to be cool all the time
           G#m     E        
I'm just a guy         with a 
          B      B
wounded mind

[Solo] G#m  E  B  B
       G#m  E  F#  F#

      G#m            E            
And I hate it that I have to try 
  B               E
to be cool all the time
           G#m     E        
I'm just a guy         with a 
          B      B
wounded mind

    G#m            E              
I'd tell 'em all I really ain't 
   B               B
that special
        G#m                   E   
And I'd cry and yell, '"Leave me 
         F#
the hell alone"
      G#m            E            
And I hate it that I have to try 
  B               E
to be cool all the time
           G#m     E        
I'm just a guy         with a 
          B      B
wounded mind

[Final] G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B