Whats Mine

[Verso 1]
 
   A                    D 
My feet tread on stolen ground 
   A                       D 
My heart beats on borrowed time 
   A                   D 
My mind runs on reused lines 
       A                 D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
       A                 D 
What's mine isn't really mine 

   A                   D 
My future is out of my control 
   A                       D 
My money comes and then it goes 
  A                              D 
I rent a house I can't afford to buy 
       A                 D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
          A              D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
 


[Refrão]
 
   E 
My sweater is a hand-me-down 
      D 
I'm a visitor in my hometown 
   E 
My books belong to the library 
   D 
My teeth belong to the tooth fairy 
 


[Verso 2]
 
   A                          D 
My job don't measure what I'm worth 
   A                        D 
My body will turn back into dirt 
A                              D 
Some say the dead never really die 
             A                        D 
And I say what's mine is never really mine 

   A                          D 
My pain is felt by anyone who loves me 
   A                                  D 
My living room is better when there's company 
   A                            D 
My path sure ain't the lonesome kind 
    A                        D 
But what's mine isn't really mine 
 


[Refrão]
 
   E                                    D 
My guitar's made for passing 'round the fire 

My name is just a sound 
    E 
And I'm a person I'm afraid 
     D                               E 
I'll even lose myself along the way oh 
 


[Verso 3]
 
A                               D 
All my friends are people not possessions 
         A                           D 
And when someone goes away I have to let them 
     A                          D 
So I hope you'll stick around a while 
      A                        D 
And I hope that I can make you smile yeah yeah 

          A              D 
Whats mine isn't really mine 
          A              D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
          A              D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
          A              D 
What's mine isn't really mine 
 


[Refrão]
 
   Bm 
My coins are in the wishing well 
   D 
My old guitar is up for sale 
   E 
My money comes and then it's spent 
         D 
And I'll never own this house 
     D 
I'll never own this house 
     D 
I'll never own this house 
     A 
I'll rent