G
i was down there on your floor
you were sharpenin' your knives
i barely made it out your doorii
i barely made it with my life, butei

cho:
G
i'm out in the fields and i'm rollin' on
                           C       G
sometimes the whole damn world is wrong
i'm out in the fields and i'm almost gone
i got to keep on keepin' on
                           D       G
sometimes the whole damn world is wrong

G
yeah you wrap me with your lies
the ones that used to hold me down
insecurity in your eyes
won't work this time around, because

(cho)

      C   D   G         C    G
well hey hey look at me now
                       C       G
i'll find my way back home somehow
     C    D    G        C   G
well hey yeah i'm on my way
                       C         G    
there ain't a whole lot left to say