I got no ex (Am)cus es

for all of (G)these good byes.

Call me when it’s (F)o ver

’cause I’m dy ing (C)in side.

Wake me when the (Am)shakes are gone

and (G)the cold sweats dis ap pear.

Call me when it’s (F)o ver and my self has re ap (C)peared.

(Am)I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why I do it ev er y, ev er y, ev er y time.

It’s on ly

when I’m (C)lone ly.

(Am)Some times I just wan na cave in, I don’t wan na fight.

(G)I try and I try and I try and I try and I try.

Just hold me;

I’m (C)lone ly.

(G)Ma ma, I’m so sor ry; I’m not so ber an y more.

And Dad dy, please for give me for the drinks spilled on the floor.

To the ones who nev er left me, we’ve been down this road be fore.

I’m so sor ry;

I’m not so ber

an y more.

(Am)(Mmm.

Mmm.)

I’m sor ry to my (Am)fu ture love,

(G)for the man that left my bed, for mak ing love the (F)way I saved for you in side my (C)head.

And I’m sor ry for the (Am)fans I lost

(G)who watched me fall a gain.

I wan na be a (F)role mod el, but I’m on (C)ly hu man.

ber

an y more.

(G)(Mmm.

Mmm.)

I’m not so ber

an y more.

(G)(Mmm.

Mmm.)

I’m sor ry that I’m (Am)here a gain.

I prom (G)ise I’ll get help.

It was n’t my in (F)ten tion; I’m sor ry to my (C)self.