Hurt

Seems like it was (B)yes ter day when I saw your face.

it.

You told me how (C)proud you were, but I walked a way.

And it’s If on ly I knew (B)bye

what I know to day.

Oo,

oo.

I would (C)hold you in my arms;

I would (A)take the pain a way,

Are you (D)thank you for all you’ve done, me?

Are for (B)give all your mis takes.

There’s (C)noth ing I would n’t do

to (A)hear your voice a gain.

Some (D)times I wan na call you, but I (B)know you won’t be there.

(Em)Whoa,

I’m sor ry (B)for

blam

ing (Em)you

for ev ’ry (C)thing I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self

by hurt

ing (Em)you.

Some days I feel (B)broke in side, but I won’t ad mit it.

Some times I just (C)wan na hide, ’cause it’s you I miss.

And it’s so hard to say good (B)bye

when it comes to this.

Oo,

oo.

Would you (C)tell me I was wrong?

Would you (A)help me un der stand?

Are you (D)look ing for down up on me?

Are you (B)proud of who I am?

There’s (C)noth ing I would n’t do

to (A)have just one more chance,

to (D)look in to your eyes you, but and (B)see you look ing back.

(Em)Whoa,

I’m sor ry (B)for

blam

ing (Em)you

for ev ’ry (C)thing I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self

by hurt

ing (Em)you.

Some days I feel (B)self,

oh.

If I (Em)had just one more (Cmaj7)day,

I would (Em)tell you how much that I’ve (Em)missed you since you’ve been a (Cmaj7)way.

(Am)Oh,

it’s dan ger (E)ous,

it’s so out of (Am)line

to try and turn back

(B)time.

I’m sor ry (B)for

blam

ing (Em)you

for ev ’ry (C)thing I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self...

by hurt

ing you.