G D Em C D
[Verse]
G D
You knocked me off my feet
Em C D
And I fell face first on the concrete
G D
I took a blow to the limbs
Em C D
I didn't even know him
[Chorus]
G
There's no point in hiding
The hate that you confide in
D
The pain that you call your own
Em
There's no point in shying
From the fists that are flying
C D
The boy is on his own
[Verse]
G D
You looked me in the eye
Em C D
I bet you thought I was paralysed
G D
I took a blow to the chest
Em C G
Now I've been underestimated
[Chorus]
G
There's no point in hiding
The hate that you confide in
D
The pain that you call your own
Em
There's no point in shying
From the fists that are flying
C D
The boy is on his own
