| G | A7 | Bm | D | G | |
| Out of n | othing you c | ame to my ar | ms and you're ri | ght |
| A7 | Bm | |
| I f | ell every | time |
| G | A7 | Bm | D | G | |
| You're the f | irst and the l | ast time that | I'll ever t | ry |
| A7 | Bm | G | A7 | Bm | G | A7 | Bm | |
| So d | ry your e | yes, | I'll s | ay go | odbye, | I | say good | bye... |
| Verse 2 |
| G | A7 | Bm | D | |
| I'm left h | anging like a | ll dancing b | ears |
| G | A7 | Bm | |
| I need r | ope to k | eep me in | line |
| G | A7 | Bm | D | |
| I can't | stop them, there's | more bombshells c | oming |
| G | |
| I choke |
| A7 | Bm | |
| More w | ords, more l | ies |
| G | A7 | Bm | G | A7 | Bm | |
| I'll | say good | bye, | I'll | say goo | dbye... |
| Chorus |
| G | Em | |
| I can't believe its come to | this |
| F#m | G | |
| Banging on a sinking s | hip, hoping someone hears my | list |
| Em | F#m | |
| For every trial I take a f | all, you never notice it no | more |
| G | |
| What we had won't conquer a | ll |
| Em | |
| While the shots still ringing | out |
| F#m | |
| You do the worst to bring me | down |
| G | |
| You do the worst to take me o | ut |
| G | A7 | Bm | G | A7 | Bm | |
| I'll s | ay good | bye, | I'll s | ay goodb | ye... |