The Hurting

F#
Broken glass,
Torn up curtains
                D C# B
I feel it in my heart
                   F#
Here comes the hurting.

[Verse 2]
F#
She’s a crocodile,
Under the surface
                D C# B
She greets me with a smile
                   F#
Here comes the hurting

[Verse 3]
F#
She knows my soul
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And She knows my troubles.
                D C# B
I kept it in the hole
                   F#
but here comes the hurting

[Verse 4]
F#
She come slow,
But She comes for certain
                D C# B
She never lets me go
                   F#
Here comes the hurting.

[Chorus]
D                 B           F#
Everybody’s got a devil to drag.
D                     B          
Everybody’s got some dirt in 
    F#
their bag.
D                          B 
Show me how to hold a shattered 
      F#
heart.

[Instrumental]
D C# B           F#

[Verse 5]
palm muted
F#
I did wrong
Got no excuses
                D C# B
I’ve held on for too long,
                   F# (once)
And here comes the hurting