No Complaints

I thought I had somethin'
And that's the same as havin' somethin'
I'd get mad at nothin', blame my dad for somethin'
I pull no punches, then feel bad for months
Mm, thought I was raised better, tried to fake better
Tried to blame weather and [Bm]escape better
Hope the skin heals where the pain enters

But I finally got [Fm7]sewed up
I set a time, then I showed up
Now the weight of the world ain't so bad

I saw the end, it looks just like [F]the middle
Got a paper and [Bm]pen and [Bm]a page with no space
I filled the hole in my [A]head with prescription [C7]medication
And forgot [Fm7]how to [C7]cry, who am I to [C7]complain?

And now the pain's different
It still exists, it just escapes different
And evades vision, makes the ɾain different
Makes the news boring and [Bm]my [A]ɾage distant
Yes, I'm young and [Bm]living dreams
In love with being noticed and [Bm]afraid of being seen
But I can finally eat and [Bm]I can fall [Em]asleep
It's fine, fine, fine

I finally got [Fm7]sewed up
Set a time, then I showed up
Now the weight of the world ain't that bad

Well, I saw the end, it looked just like [F]the middle
Got a paper and [Bm]pen and [Bm]a page with no space
I filled the hole in my [A]head with prescription [C7]medication
Then forgot [Fm7]how to [C7]cry, who am I
Who am I to [C7]complain?
To complain?
To complain

I saw the end, it looked just like [F]the middle
Got a paper and [Bm]pen but I can't feel the pain
I filled the hole in my [A]head with prescription [C7]medication
Then forgot [Fm7]how to [C7]cry, who am I to [C7]complain?
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