A  B 

E            Eb 
I stand in a line 
               A                  B              E  Eb  A 
And I think of all the times that maybe you were right 
B              E  Eb  A  B 
Maybe you were right 

( A  B ) 

E                   Eb 
Slounge around on a Sunday 
              A            B               E  Eb  A 
'Cause sloppy slurping was all of Saturday night 
B               E    Eb  A  B 
Gave the day to last night 

      E       Eb          A          B 
I can see the mistakes as I’m making them 
E              Eb            A            B 
I can feel the heartbreak as I’m breaking him 

A  B 

Fourth Verse  
E                  Eb 
Squeeze the cut on my finger 
         A                  B                    E  Eb  A 
Isn’t it cool how cuts heal themselves up 'cause time 
B               E  Eb  A  B 
Happens all the time 

Ab 
You doubted my doubt? I doubt it 
A                   Ab               C#m 
Well no doubt there is no doubt this time 
                     F#  A 
You crossed your own line 

( F#  A  B ) 

      E        Eb          A          B 
I can feel the mistakes as I’m making them 
      E       Eb            A            B 
I can see the heartbreak as it breaks in him 

       E         Eb             A            B 
Dig it up before roots can grow out from the seed 
         E             Eb           A         B 
It’s too late, chop it up but weeds aren’t so easy 
           A         B 
'Cause you call it a weed 

A  B 
A  B  E