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
