D BmD BmD Bm A [Verse 1]D Bm We all had the same look on our faces, doesn't it feel like that?D Bm And it took two years to replace it, doesn't seem so badD Bm When you reveal a little bit more of yourself every time you goA It is hard to watch, but it's good to knowD Bm At first it feels good but then not reallyD Bm It's a process, c'mon, you gotta believe meD Bm Doesn't make you wrong and it doesn't make me rightA Just means we're different and you don't think about it all the time [Chorus]G D I fell down, you propped me upA G You said you wouldn't start, 'cause I couldn't stopG D My days are young, my nights are oldA G When it comes down to truth everyone has their own [Instrumental]D BmD BmD Bm A[Verse 2]D Bm This isn't any funD Bm Like games I don't wanna playD Bm You don't know what you want anymoreA I don't know what to sayD Bm We all had the same look on our faces, doesn't it feel like that?D Bm And it took six years to replace it, doesn't seem so badD Bm I reveal a little more of myself every time I leaveA It's hard to know, but it's what I need [Chorus]G D I fell down, you propped me upA G You said you wouldn't start, 'cause I couldn't stopG D My days are young, my nights are oldA G When it comes down to truth everyone has their own [Bridge]Bm G The first time that I met you, you were selling me a lieBm (A/C# D) Em G You wanted fifty dollars, for me it's twenty-fiveBm G It seemed like a good day, a good day to be aliveBm Em G You know you had no use for it any longer it was time for someone else to take a tryBm G The first time that I met you, you were selling me a bikeBm (A/C# D) Em G It had a couple issues, nothing I couldn't let slideBm G It seemed like a good day to be barely aliveBm Em G You know you had no use for it any longer, it was time for someone else to take a rideD BmD Bm [Chorus]G D I fell down, you propped me upA G You said you wouldn't start, 'cause I couldn't stopG D My days are young, my nights are oldA G When it comes down to truth everyone has their ownG Now my days are too young, my nights are too oldD When it comes down to truth everyone's got their ownA And it's hard to explain the thing I've been toldG It's hard to admit I wanna go home [Otro]D BmD BmD Bm A
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