Intro: A  F#  D 

A 
Fool enough to almost be it 
F#                               D 
Cool enough to not quite see it, doomed 
A 
Pick your pocket full of sorrow 
F#                             D   
And run away with me tommorow, gone 
B           G         D    B 
We'll try to ease the pain, somehow 
G         D   E  
Feel the same way 
       D     E                G 
No one knows where our secrets go 
A                         
I'll send my heart to all my dearies 
F#                              D 
When your love is so, so dreary, dream 
A 
I'm rumored to the straight and narrow 
F#                             D 
While the harlots of my perils scream 
A     F#               D      G 
And I fail, but when I can, I will 
A               F#            D        
Try to understand that when I can, I will 

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A                                
Mother weeped the years I'm missing 
F#                         D 
All the time can't be given back 
A  
Shut my mouth and strike the demons 
F#                           
Cursed you and your reasons 
D 
Out of hand and out of season 
D 
Out of love and out of feeling 
A  F#            D       G 
So bad but when I can, I will 
A                  F# 
Words define the plans 
          D       
But when I can, I will 
A 
Fool enough to almost be it 
F#                          
Cool enough to not quite see it 
D 
Told enough to always feel it 
D 
Always old I always feel it 
A 
No more promise, no more sorrow 
F# 
No longer will I follow 
D                                   A  F# 
Can anybody hear me, I just want to be me 
      D       G 
When I can, I will 
A              F#            D       
Try to understand that when I can, I will