Irony

I feel that 
Bm                        G
walking has become another chore
              @D$                        @D$
I don't think I can go on walking 
  D
anymore
Forgive me 
@D$                                       @G$
for those words  I know they're but 
  G
a cliche to you
But life is 
D                          D
tiring  my feet are feeling sore
I wish that I could have a bit of 
Bm                     G
time
             @D$                                     @D$
To heal the ache that's growing 
  D
stronger all the time
But I know 
@Bm$                    @G$                      @D$
time stops for nobody  let alone me 
       D
 and so I go
     D          D       D     
Inevitably... yeah... yeah  
D     D     D    D   Bm  G  A 
yeah  yeah  yeah yeah 
 D  Bm  G  A  A
yeahhhhhh
Whenever things are going rather 
Bm                      G
happily
It turns out 
A                              D
life is just playing a trick on me
It's slightly 
Bm                            G
shameful to admit the truth  I end 
up in tears
And so returns the same old 
A                      D
melancholy
I miss when 
Bm                      G
life was just simplicity
And misery 
A                         D
wasn't always chasing after me
It's pretty 
Bm                       G
obvious now  I should have left my 
regret
             A             D
But I held onto it  so foolishly
Em
Maybe I overreact a bit
     Em
It hasn't destroyed me yet  has it?
But everything I desire is always 
D                           D
just too far to get
    A                        A
Honestly  It's just me  brainlessly 
 so silly
          Bm                  Em
Always hoping for good to be
     Em                   
If that's the case then 
F#m           F#m
just hear my plea
         G           
Pick me up and drop me into 
G           F#
unfaltering sleep
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             Bm                G
You say to look hard for a solution
But wouldn't that depend on the 
A                   D
person?
             Bm                 G
So I could never  no I could never
            A           D
Believe a word anyone says
I know that everyone has their 
Bm                  G
hardships
              A                   
It's fairly clear to me that I'm not
D
 alone
But how is it that they can just 
Bm                     G
leave them?
    A                  D        G 
I just don't know at all
 Dm  D  D  G  Dm  D  D

  Bm                        G
Often I'm told I need to clean up my
 act
   A                     D
Although maturity is something I 
lack
And so  when some simple little 
Bm                            G
problems arise
      A                      D
I overthink them  over and over 
again
It 
@D$                                 @D$
seems that the world is just a 
  D
troublesome place
so 
A                             D
sometimes I think that I should just
 end the pain
          Bm
"You're sick  aren't you dear?"
       G
"I'm sick of the tears"
      A                     D
Why can't everything just end 
simply?
     Em
Everything I aspire to be
      Em
Is nothing that will become of me
If 
D                                          D
my expectations are too far-fetched 
 then just what am I to do?
         A                     A
Give a sign  give a sign  a reason 
not to die
        Bm            
Give me a chance to 
Bm             Em
prove my worth
       Em               
I constantly search for 
Bm               Bm
a place to cry
     G            
Why won't these tears just stop 
G                F#
pouring from my eyes?
                 Bm               
It's hard to constantly think of the
G
 same things
               A           D
It's just unnecessary to think too 
much
You always 
Bm                       G
told me stars would guide me back 
home
                A            D
Although they only show at night
You always showed me so much 
Bm                 G
kindness
I don't deserve it  I have failed 
A                        D
you too much
             Bm            G
I think my tiny heart is going to 
split
        A               D         
Just leave it be  for now...
Bm  G  A  D  Bm  G  A  D  Bm

  G  A  D  Bm  G  A  A

       A        G
Step back from me...
          D         D
Please  leave me be...
This so-decietful road that I 
Dm                   Dm
stumble on
     (N.C.)
Is never going to end
                Cm           Eb
It's getting difficult to manuever
                 Bb                
And it's just worthless to try and 
 Eb
run away
              Cm                Eb
So I'll just hold my hands over my 
ears
      Bb                 Eb
And block out all this noise
           Eb                     
How can I live not knowing what life
Eb
 is?
               @Bb$                       @Eb$
Sometimes my dreams seem to be more 
 Eb
realistic
          Eb                   Eb
Obviously I can't be called "happy"
           Eb          Eb
Then what am I  after all?