Intro 
| Am   G  | C  | 


[Verso 1]


Am                                    G          C 
I paint us a picture and we're doing honest and right 
      Am                                 G             C 
Then hang it up where it will be gently kissed by the light 
           F                                      Am        G 
But I'm drawn to distractions, I like where they lead me off to 
         F                                       Am         G      Am 
Where I reach for the reasons I'm searching for something to do 


[Verso 2]


                                            G        C 
I've reset the filter, there's little that gets to my head 
        Am                          G                   C 
And it sits where the station just hisses and crackles high end 
       F                                    Am         G 
Still, I've got this keg and some powder, enough to let go 
           F                                           Am     G 
When the sky starts to fill up with smoke, that's the way to my home 
 G 
Now you know 


[Refrão]


C                  G                       Dm 
 Saw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard 
C                 G               Dm 
 Never once been cut, but I see scars 
 F                      Am 
We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) 
      G 
Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) 
F                Am 
 Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) 
   G                 Am 
Buried under these scars 


[Verso 3]


                                         G       C 
To be so close to perfect is to know it cannot be so 
     Am                                 G      C 
And so far from actually being out here all on our own 
    F                                   Am            G 
Instead where the missteps do not only haunt you, they hunt you down 
            F                                   Am          G 
And where those that protect you can no longer rescue and they cannot be found 


[Refrão]

 
C                  G                       Dm 
 Saw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard 
C                 G               Dm 
 Never once been cut, but I see scars 
 F                      Am 
We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) 
      G 
Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) 
F                Am 
 Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) 
   G 
Buried under these 


Guitar Solo 
| C  | G  | Dm  | Dm  | 4x 


[Refrão]


C                  G                       Dm 
 Saw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard 
C                 G               Dm 
 Never once been cut, but I see scars 
 F                      Am 
We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) 
      G 
Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) 
F                Am 
 Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) 
   G                Am 
Buried under these