Em C Em C well i don't know what to say Em C Em C because there's truth to what you say Em C Em C i know it kills you i'm this way Em C Em C there's something different every day Chorus: G C Em Dsus G could it be that i never had the chance to grow inside? C Em Dsus G Could it be that my habit is to find a place to hide? C Em Dsus G could it be that sometimes i say things just to disagree? C Em Dsus could it be that i'm only being me?