Fine

      G
Where we grew up
           D
There ain't much to do
         Em
So I fell in love with you
         C
Whether I wanted to or not
      G
Where we grew up
           D
There ain't much to see
                Em
But the way that you looked at me
         C
It's all that I'll ever need

   G
So, call me down, hear me out
        D
Make it better, yeah
                                B         Em
Tell me how we can live without each other, yeah
                                             C
I miss the way that you used to make me feel fine

      G
When you come home at the end of the day
           D
Do you miss me now and feel too far away?
              Em
And I'll pull one more drink just to wash it away
         C
Till I'm fine
      G
And my chest still hurts, I don't care anymore
              D
I'll sing the same damn words, every night it hurts more
               Em
Then I'll pull one more drink till I can't feel no more
        C
And I'm fine

        G
And now we grew up
           D                       Em
And I can't believe, we gave up so easily
             C
Whether it's all my fault or not
        G
When did we grow up?
          D
Now I'm twenty-three
        Em
But the mirror doesn't look like me
           C    G
Oh, it's a tragedy

                            D
I don't know how to find my peace
                            Em
You left and took a part of me
I changed, but you might never see
C
How much you really mean to me

   G
So, call me down, hear me out
        D
Make it better, yeah
                                B         Em
Tell me how we can live without each other, yeah
                                             C
I miss the way that you used to make me feel fine

      G
When you come home at the end of the day
           D
Do you miss me now and feel too far away?
              Em
And I'll pull one more drink just to wash it away
         C
Till I'm fine
      G
And my chest still hurts, I don't care anymore
              D
I'll sing the same damn words, every night it hurts more
               Em
Then I'll pull one more drink till I can't feel no more
        C
And I'm fine

        G
And my chest still hurts, I don't care anymore
              D
I'll sing the same damn words, every night it hurts more
               Em
Then I'll pull one more drink till I can't feel no more
        C
And I'm fine

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