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
