| D | G | |
| when I was young I knew | everything |
| Bm | G | |
| and s | he a punk who rarely ever | took advice |
| D | G | |
| now I'm | guilt stricken sobbing with my | head on the floor |
| Bm | G | |
| stop a baby's breath and a sho | e full of rice (no) |
| PRE-CHOR |
| Bm | A | G | |
| I can't be held responsible |
| Bm | A | G | |
| 'caus | e she was touching her face |
| Bm | A | G | |
| I won't be held responsible |
| Bm | A | G | |
| she fell i | n love in the first place |
| CHORUS: |
| D | G | |
| for the life of me, | I cannot remember |
| Bm | G | D | |
| what made us think that we were | wise and we didn't compro | -mise |
| G | |
| for the life of m | e, I cannot believe |
| Bm | G | |
| we'd | ever die for these sins we | were merely freshmen |
| verse2: |
| my best friend took a week's vacation to forget her |
| his girl took a week's worth of valium and slept |
| and now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his head on the floor |
| thinks about her now and how he never really wept, he says... |
| (repeat PREchorus) |
| (repeat CHORUS) |
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| verse3: |
| we've tried to wash our hands of all of this |
| we never talk of our lacking relationships |
| and how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our heads on the floor |
| we fell through the ice, when we tried not to slip, we'd say it... |
| (repeat PREchorus) |
| (repeat CHORUS) |
| KAYO NA BAHALA MAG ENDING............... |