Wounded Mind

G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B
  G#m              E           B               F#
I feel their eyes upon me as I walk across the room
      G#m          E              B        B
I can hear 'em all whispering my name
   G#m          E             B               F#
So I tuck in my shoulders and hide the best I can
   G#m             E            B               F#
It all happened so fast I can't explain
         C#m
But if I had to
    G#m            E                 B               B
I'd tell 'em all I really ain't that special
        G#m                   E            F#
And I'd cry and yell, '"Leave me the hell alone"
      G#m            E              B               E
And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time
           G#m     E                  B      B
I'm just a guy         with a wounded mind
G#m          E          B          F#
I put on my costume and I put on a show
    G#m        E             B          B
The only way a jester stays alive
G#m             E           B                 F#
All they see is glitter and all they hear are rhymes
   G#m            E          B             B
If I could find a new way to survive
       C#m
I'd be glad to
    G#m            E                 B               B
I'd tell 'em all I really ain't that special
        G#m                   E            F#
And I'd cry and yell, '"Leave me the hell alone"
      G#m            E              B               E
And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time
           G#m     E                  B      B
I'm just a guy         with a wounded mind

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

G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B  B
        G#m  E  B

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