Death Of Me

F                               Dm
I guess I'm sick of feeling like I oughta
                    C
Pack my bags and go
                E7
It's all I've ever known
                        F
It's all that keeps me focused
                     Dm
'Cause all I've ever needed
                     C
Was someone to believe in me
  ( A 0-h3)     C                        E              F
When the stars fell outta my skies - it wasn't you
                        Dm                                     C
And I wish that you could be that one for me but baby it ain't right
                        E7                              F
That we would fuss and fight until the day turned into night
                   Dm                                           C
But still you call me up and tell me how you want to do it just one more time
                      E
But I've walked the line, and know I'm fine out here alone

Am                      E
If it's all my fault then why
                       C
Do you keep calling me up
                             E7                         F
I keep wondering if it's even worth the trouble we go through
                E
Whatcha tryna prove?
                        Am
Oh you're gonna be the death of me
        C/G                       F
Uh huh, yeah - you're gonna be the death of me
Dm
Death of me
                         Am             ... G6
You're gonna be the death of me

F                                 Dm
I guess I'm sick of feeling like I gotsta
                  C
Take one on the chin
                 E
Fake your silly whim
                          F
Oh it kills me you never notice
                       Dm
Cause all you ever wanted
                        C
Was someone to be a part of
(A 0-h3)          C                      E              F
Those silly little games you play - it wasn't me
                               Dm                                                C
And I bet you think that if you snap your little fingers I'll go runnin' right back to you
                      E7                                F
No honey that ain't true and it has to prove itself tonight
                               Dm                                                       C
And if you don't get the simple fact that you and I ain't good together lady you ain't grown
                      E
And it's gonna be cold out in that big ol' world alone

Am                      E
If it's all my fault then why
                       C
Do you keep calling me up
                             E7                         F
I keep wondering if it's even worth the trouble we go through
                E
Whatcha tryna prove?
                        Am
Oh you're gonna be the death of me
        C/G                               F
Uh huh, yeah - you're gonna be the death of me
Dm
Death of me
                Am
You're gonna be the death of me
E
Death of me
                                F
You're gonna be the death of me
Dm
Death of me
                                Am
You're gonna be the death of me
E
Death of me

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