C
When my down gets tough
  Am
I find a way to cope
     F
Drag myself right back up
         G
From the end of my rope
         Am          F
I pour a strong one straight and mean
   C            G              C
Swallow hard and let it do its thing

 Am
My don't give a damn takes over
            F
She's not so right I'm not so wrong
Am                F
I get less sober, she gets less gone
Am                 G             F
And all the broken pieces of our past
           C            G         C
Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass


[Verse 2]

All the lines I crossed
     Am
Just gradually blur
       F
And it ain't all my fault
G
For losing her
         Am          F
And what was heaven starts to fade
    C             G    C
And I'm better off anyway


[Chorus]
         Am
My don't give a damn takes over
             F
She's not so right I'm not so wrong
Am                F
I get less sober, she gets less gone
    Am             G             F
And all the broken pieces of our past
           C             G        C
Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass


        Am              F
Ain't it funny how that half empty bottle
               Am                  F                   G
Starts to look half full when your looking up from the bottom

Am                G              F
And all the broken pieces of the past
           C             G       Am
Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass
           F             G       C
Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass