C
Sometimes
                   G        E   
Making songs for a living
Am           G               F
Feels like living to make songs                  
       C
And sometimes
                G       E    
I get an uneasy feeling
Am        G               F
That I'm doing something wrong

       Am                 G/B    C      F
'Cause nothing really feels like home

    Am              G/B  C     F
And I just want to be alone
 C              G/B             C             Dm       G
Calculate the hours till the power in the well goes dry

[Chorus]
                     C
I'm watching as the stage goes black
                  G    
How long until we all go back
                    Am
To being nothing at all
               G                 F
Nothing but a spark in someone's eye
                C 
Am I giving all that I can give
                 G         E
Am I earning the right to live
                Am
By looking in a mirror
                     G                    F
There's nothing more sincere than selfish art

[Verse 2]
C
Sometimes
                  G     E 
I got nothing to say
                   Am                        G               F
I think breaking a heart Could maybe be the start of some new page                
            C
And sometimes
                G       E    
I play a couple war games
       Am       G            F              G
Using live ammunition So I can fix what I'm missing

Am         G         F                G
Most of my songs are true

Am         G         F            Dm
Most of my songs are due to some broken people
            G             (C C C)    G
So I could write a single

[Chorus]
                     C
I'm watching as the stage goes black
                  G    
How long until we all go back
                    Am
To being nothing at all
               G                 F
Nothing but a spark in someone's eye
                C 
Am I giving all that I can give
                 G         E
Am I earning the right to live
                Am
By looking in a mirror
                     G                    F
There's nothing more sincere than selfish art

                     C
I'm watching as the stage goes black
                  G    
How long until we all go back
                    Am
To being nothing at all
               G                 F
Nothing but a spark in someone's eye
                C 
Am I giving all that I can give
                 G         E
Am I earning the right to live
                Am
By looking in a mirror
                     G                    F
There's nothing more sincere than selfish art

[Outro]
                        Am           G      F          G
There's nothing more sincere than an empty heart
                      Am          G          F         G
There's nothing more sincere than who we are
                   end on C
Than who we are