Intro : C Am Dm G C
       C
I heard that you've been Self-medicating 
           Am
in the quiet of your room,
        
A sweet, suburban tomb.
   Dm                      G
And if you need a friend,
                                      C
I'll help you stitch up your wounds.
      C
I heard that you've been Having some trouble 
       Am
finding your place in the world.
I know how much that hurts,
  Dm                     G
But if you need a friend
                                 C
Then please just say the word...
  F                     G                          Am
You've come this far, You're all cleaned up,
You've made a mess again,
    F                                                  G
There's no more trying, Time to sort yourself out...
    C
Hold on tight,
                 Am         
This ride is a wild one,
        Dm
Make no mistake, The day will come 
      G                                              C
when you can't cover up what you've done,
          C
Now don't lose your fight, kid,
                                       Am
It only takes a little push to pull on through,
                        Dm
With so much left to do;
                    G                         
You'll be missing out, 
                         C
and we'll be missing you.
          C
I heard that you've been Having some trouble 
              Am
finding your place in the world.
I know how much that hurts,
    Dm                             G
And if you need a friend
                               C
Then please just say the word...
   F                 G                            Am
You've come this far, You're all cleaned up,
You've made a mess again,
   F                                             G   
There's no more trying, Time to sort yourself out...
      C
Hold on tight,
                  Am
This ride is a wild one,
        Dm
Make no mistake, The day will come 
       G                                               C
when you can't cover up what you've done,
       C
Now don't lose your fight, kid,
                          Am
It only takes a little push to pull on through,
                       Dm
With so much left to do;
                      G                                      C
You'll be missing out, and we'll be missing you.
     F                              G
Grit your teeth, pull your hair,
                          C
Paint the walls black and scream, 
   C              G                  Am
"xxx the world 'Cause it's my life,
I'm gonna take it back,"
     F                                        G
And never for a second blame yourself.
      C
Hold on tight,
                  Am
This ride is a wild one,
        Dm
Make no mistake, The day will come 
    G                                               C
when you can't cover up what you've done,
      C
Hold on tight,
                   Am
This ride is a wild one,
           Dm
Make no mistake, The day will come
  G                                               C
when you can't cover up what you've done,
            C
Now don't lose your fight, kid,
                               Am
It only takes a little push to pull on through,
                       Dm
With so much left to do;
       G                                                     C
You'll be missing out, and we'll be missing you.
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