D G Em A D


[Verse 1]

D
I heard that you've been self-medicating
       G
In the quiet of your room

A sweet suburban tomb
Em                      A
And if you need a friend
                              D
I'll help you stitch up your wounds


[Verse 2]

D
I heard that you've been having some trouble
        G
Finding your place in the world

I know how much that hurts
Em                      A
But if you need a friend
                          D
Then please just say the word


[Pre-Chorus]

G                 A                      Bm
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up

You've made a mess again
G                              A *
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out


[Chorus]

D
Hold on tight
               Bm
This ride is a wild one
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done


D
Now don't lose your fight kid
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through
                     G
With so much left to do
                  A *
You'll be missing out
                     D
And we'll be missing you


[Verse 2]

D
I heard that you've been having some trouble
        G
Finding your place in the world

I know how much that hurts
Em                      A
But if you need a friend
                          D
Then please just say the word


[Pre-Chorus]

G                 A                      Bm
You've come this far, you're all cleaned up

You've made a mess again
G                               A *
There's no more trying, time to sort yourself out


[Chorus]

D
Hold on tight
               Bm
This ride is a wild one
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done


D
Now don't lose your fight kid
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through
                     G
With so much left to do
                  A *
You'll be missing out

And we'll be missing you


[Bridge]

Em                          A
Grit your teeth, pull your hair
                          D   
Paint the walls black and scream
          D/C#              Bm
"Fuck the world cos it's my life

I'm gonna take it back"
    G                        A *
And never for a second blame yourself


D
Hold on tight
               Bm
This ride is a wild one
           G
Make no mistake, the day will come
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done


D
Hold on tight
               Bm
This ride is a wild one
           Em
Make no mistake, the day will come
         A                          D
When you can't cover up what you've done


D
Now don't lose your fight kid
                       Bm
It only takes a little push to pull on through

[Outro]
                     G *
With so much left to do
                  A *
You'll be missing out
                     D *
And we'll be missing you