Verse 

Am            G 
Fell over something 
            F 
Hell over nothing 
             G 
Down on my knees 
Am            G 
I’ve got a secret 
            F      E 
written in me 

Am               G 
Now you’ve got somebody 
               F 
lying next to you 
                   G 
Does she feel like me? 

Am            G 
Finger tips running 
              F 
Eyes over darkness 
                 G 
Keep it, you’ll see 

              Am                          G 
That you can push a little few steps too far 
               F          E 
I know in the dark, it’s hard to see 
Am                        G 
But man, you’ve done me wrong 
                F         E 
I’ve been so patiently waiting 


[Refrão]

Am F                     G      G 
Tell me are you coming back? 
     Am                   G                    C                 G 
I’m slowly turning into someone I never would want you to see me as 
Am    F           G     G 
The lady dressed black 
Am                         G       C                   G 
Smoking at the bar in the back, watching the teenage show 
                Am   G       F 
Maybe I got my life back tonight 
E                       E 
Keep it a secret, boy, 
My man took a leave on me 

Am  G  F  E 
My man is out there running free 

Verse 
Am     G                  F 
Lazy excuses, hiding my bruises, 
              E 
Tearing the seams, I’m torn 
Am                 G                    F         E 
I hate that I need you, I just can’t leave you 

Am                G 
But you’ve got somebody 
            F 
thinking I can’t see 
              E 
how you’re slipping away from me 
Am              G                  E 
Baby don’t do this, I don’t want nobody else, 
           E 
You were always gonna be the end of me 

Outro 
Dm                           C               G 
And every time you left me waiting I always knew you’d never come back 
Am         G       F      F 
home still I wait up 
Dm                        Dm                         C 
I’m drinking you away, a bottle every day, I got it bad bad boy 
    G 
I think I’m going crazy 
     Am        G        F       F 
But what’s so bad with that 

E         E        E        E 
I guess that she could love you more, 
My man took a leave on me