Tired Of Running

D  |  D

          D
Bunch of airplane bottles  In a paper sack
On the hood of my car  Lying on my back
             G                                      D
Thinkin' bout all those things  That I never got right
D
First things first  I'm gonna twist a cap
Lift it to the stars  And tip one back
    G                            D
Yea I'm gonna give you  Just one last night

       G
Of holding me back, holding me under
Second guess and making me wonder
 D
Where we went wrong well its time for me to move on
G
Ain't enough miles, ain't enough days
It's just something that i gotta face so
Bm             A               G  (Strum once)
 Go ahead and keep that hurtin' coming
                    D
Cause I'm tired of running
D   |   D

         D
Remember all those things  That we called ours
I hope you don't mind  They're in the back of my car
    G                              D
And whatever don't burn  I'll just leave

       G
What's holding me back, holding me under
Second guess and making me wonder
D
Where we went wrong well its time for me to move on
G
Ain't enough miles, ain't enough days
It's just something that i gotta face so
Bm           A                G
Go ahead and keep that hurtin' coming
                   D
Cause I'm tired of running

D  |  A  |  G

     Bm                       A
Yea finally your memories are keeping me warm
G                   A
After tonight babe, They'll be no more

       G
Holding me back, holding me under
Second guess and making me wonder
D
Where we went wrong well its time for me to move on
G
Ain't enough miles, ain't enough days
It's just something that i gotta face so
Bm           A                G (Strum Once)
Go ahead and keep that hurtin' coming
                   D
Cause I'm tired of running
Just tired of running

         D
Bunch of airplane bottles  In a paper sack

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