C G B A 
E D C F
A G     


[Verse 1]

Dm C G Am G F C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class        G (x2)
Who I swear I’ve never seen
F (x2)
Do anything but laugh
C (x2)
She’s tall and she’s smart
Am (x2)
Beautiful and strong
G (x2)
And when someone’s down
F (x2)
She tries to fix what it wrong  Dm                    C               Am
How does someone so perfect



C          G     F
Feel so insecure
          Dm         C            Am         G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
        C            G         F
And still want to hurt more
Dm                      C        Am        G
How does someone so loving
C            G                    F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm            C                     Am            G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade


[Verse 2]

               C            G        F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough        
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s eyes are glazed over
F (x2)
Like newly cut glass
C (x2)
The ghost of a smile
Am (x2)
Hints at her face
G (x2)
As she laughs when they tell her
F (x2)
'Who's on First Base'   
Dm                    C               Am
How does someone so perfect
C          G     F
Feel so insecure
          Dm         C            Am         G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
        C            G         F
And still want to hurt more
Dm                      C        Am        G
How does someone so loving
C            G                    F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm            C                     Am            G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade


[Verse 3]

               C            G        F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough        
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s so sad that you find it rare
F (x2)
To see her smile or laugh
C (x2)
Her friends tell her jokes
Am (x2) 
Like that one with the guy
G (x2) 
But all she does is close her eyes
F (x2)
And enter her mind      Dm                    C               Am
How does someone so perfect
C          G     F
Feel so insecure
          Dm         C            Am         G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
        C            G         F
And still want to hurt more
Dm                      C        Am        G
How does someone so loving
C            G                    F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm            C                     Am            G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade


[Verse 4]

               C            G        F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
                      C
For her imperfections   C (x2)
There was a girl        Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who yesterday took
F (x2)
The breath that was her last    C (x2)
She wrote a few notes:
Am (x2)
'I'm sorry I didn't say
G (x2)
But my mind was messed up
F 
You couldn’t save me anyway..                    G                                Am
And to the girl in the back of the class,
        C                      Am
Who feels the way I did..       'Dm                    C               Am
How does someone so perfect
C          G     F
Feel so insecure
          Dm         C            Am         G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
        C            G         F
And still want to hurt more..?’