Intro: D Bm Em A D 

D 
I heard that you've been self-medicating 
       Bm 
In the quiet of your room 
A sweet suburban tomb 
Em                      A 
And if you need a friend   
                              D    
I'll help you stitch up your wounds 


D  
I heard that you've been having some trouble  
        Bm                 
Finding your place in the world 
I know how much that hurts 
Em                      A 
But if you need a friend 
                          D 
Then please just say the word 


G                 A                      Bm 
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up 
You've made a mess again 
G                               A* 
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out 

D 
Hold on tight 
               Bm 
This ride is a wild one 
           Em  
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D 
When you can't cover up what you've done 

D 
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm 
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     Em 
With so much left to do 
                  A* 
You'll be missing out 
                     D 
And we'll be missing you 


D  
I heard that you've been having some trouble  
        Bm                 
Finding your place in the world 
I know how much that hurts 
Em                      A 
But if you need a friend 
                          D 
Then please just say the word 


G                 A                      Bm 
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up 
You've made a mess again 
G                               A* 
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out 

D 
Hold on tight 
               Bm 
This ride is a wild one 
           Em  
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D 
When you can't cover up what you've done 
  
D 
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm 
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     Em 
With so much left to do 
                  A* 
You'll be missing out 
                     D 
And we'll be missing you 

G                          A 
Grit your teeth, pull your hair 
Paint the walls black and scream 
 D         A                Bm 
"Fuck the world cos it's my life 
I'm gonna take it back" 
    G                        A* 
And never for a second blame yourself 


D 
Hold on tight 
               Bm 
This ride is a wild one 
           Em  
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D 
When you can't cover up what you've done 

D 
Hold on tight 
               Bm 
This ride is a wild one 
           Em  
Make no mistake, the day will come 
         A                          D 
When you can't cover up what you've done 


D 
Now don't lose your fight kid 
                       Bm 
It only takes a little push to pull on through 
                     Em* 
With so much left to do 
                  A* 
You'll be missing out 
                     D* 
And we'll be missing you