*eighth notes* Well houghts E B A E* And I'm so sorry for myself, E B A B E* B No I can't break it down, Not around this town no more Well if you were lost I'd bring you safe back home And wrestle with your demons, so you can be left alone And I lay down my coat so you can walk all over it Just like you do me I guess it's better lost than found, 'Cause you just bring me down I'm turning back before I get myself too deep And I'm so sorry for myself, Got me tied like a knot, Twisted up in (guitaretab.com)