Seems like it was yes ter day when I saw won’t your ad face.

mit it.

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

And it’s If so on ly I knew (B)bye

what I know to day.

Ooh,

ooh.

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 you (B7)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 (B7)know you won’t be there.

(Em)Whoa,

I’m sor ry for

blam

ing you

for ev ’ry thing

I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self

by hurt

ing (Em)you.

Some days I feel broke in side, but I saw won’t your ad face.

mit it.

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

And it’s If so hard to say good (B)bye

when it comes to this.

Ooh,

ooh.

Would you (C)tell me I was wrong?

Would you (A)help me un der stand?

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

Are for you (B7)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 (B7)see you look ing back.

(Em)Whoa,

I’m sor ry for

blam

ing you

for ev ’ry thing

I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self

by hurt

ing (Em)you.

Some days I feel broke (B)self,

oh.

If I (Em)had just one more 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 ous,

it’s so out of (Am)line

to try and turn back

(B)time.

I’m sor ry for

blam

ing you

for ev ’ry thing

I just could n’t do;

and I’ve hurt

my (B)self...

by hurt

ing (Em)you.