Runnin Out Of Excuses Cifras

[Intro]
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G Bm A D F#7 G Gm
 
[Verse 1]
D                        Bm
In a snowstorm I watched the Bills lose
G
In the playoffs, from the common room
   Bm             A            G
On the first night I checked in
D                   Bm
Another replay of a lost youth
                 G
I thought it was our year, I guess I always do
      Bm          A         G
I'm a stranger in my skin
 
[Verse 2]
          Em        A7
I let you down in LA
            D               A/C#         Bm
If there's a way to fuck it up I'm gonna find it
    G                    A7            D
I'm beaten down, I can't stay this way
 
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[Verse 3]
D
I checked in on a Sunday
G
They took my sneakers and my phone
D
And my roommate caught me staring
G
Out our second story window
Bm                                    G
He says, "There's no point in jumping kid
                                    D     G
Unless you're tryna break some bones"
 
[Verse 4]
D
Says his name is Bobby
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It's his third run of the place
D
I thought the pill lines were just in moviеs
G
I thought the nerves wеre gonna fade
Bm
He says, "Hold out for a smoke break
G                               D      G
It'll help you with the shakes
Bm
Feels like hell when you get going
G
But by Wednesday you’re okay"
 
[Chorus]
D                  A
I'm writing a love song
                     Bm                    G
I'm singing at brick walls, I'm getting my voice back
D                   A                         Bm
I'm patching up new faults with resin and sea salt
            G             D
Fill in the old cracks
 
[Verse 5]
D
This place smells like a hospital
G
I got meetings twice a day
D
I wrote letters to my father
G
I tried to let go of the pain
Bm
I do most of what they tell me
G
I keep quiet when they pray
 
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[Verse 6]
D
So when I walk past the window
G
I tell the shadow on the wall
D
What a cosmic fucking miracle
G
It is to exist at all
Bm
But I never asked to come
G                          D     G
So I'm leaving when I want
Bm
I still got shit to do
G
So I'm staying 'til it's done
 
[Chorus]
D
I'm writing a love song
A                          Bm              G
I'm singing at brick walls, I'm getting my voice back
D               A                             Bm
I'm patching up new faults with resin and sea salt
                G
Fill in the old cracks
 
[Bridge]
          Em7         A
I let you down in LA
             D             A/C#                 Bm
If there’s a way to fuck it up I’m gonna find it
            G              A              D
I’m digging out, I’m gonna set it straight
 
[Outro]
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