Am          C#m          Am         C#m 
You seem to find the dark, when everything is bright 
Am           C#m                 Gm           F#m 
You look for all that's wrong, instead of all that's right 
Am        C#m           Am        C#m 
Does it feel good to you? To rain on my parade 
Am      C#m           Gm             F#m 
You never say a word, unless it's to complain... 
Gm              Dm 
It's driving me insane 
 
 
Am        Em               Gm                Dm 
If I Were You, holding the world right in my hands. 
Am                  Em               Gm                   Dm 
The first thing I'd do, is thank the stars for all that I am... 
             Am 
If I Were You 
 
and so on ...