C/E                     F
Been a couple days since I’ve been out
                                 C
Calling all my friends but they won’t pick up
 C/E                   F
Found another room in a different place
                               C
Sleeping through the day and I dream the same


[Pre-Chorus]

(I don’t wanna)
C/E
I don’t wanna give
                 F
I don’t wanna give too much

I don’t wanna feel
                 C
I don’t wanna feel at all


[Chorus]
       Am         C       F
'Cause nights turn into days
               Am
That turn to grey
C             F
Keep turning over
Am         C        F
Some things never grow
          Am C            F
I know alone  like no one else does
Am         C        F
Some things never change
             Am  C
They never fade
           F
It’s never over
Am         C        F
Some things never grow
          Am C            F
I know alone  like no one else does


[Verse 2]
  C/E                     F
Been a couple days since I’ve been around
                            C
Woke up at the wheel on the edge of town
   C/E                F
It all looked the same every mile
                         C
Screaming every word of “both sides now”


[Pre-Chorus]

(I don’t wanna)
C/E
I don’t wanna give
                 F
I don’t wanna give too much

I don’t wanna feel
                 C
I don’t wanna feel at all


[Chorus]
       Am         C       F
'Cause nights turn into days
               Am
That turn to grey
C             F
Keep turning over
Am         C        F
Some things never grow
          Am C            F
I know alone  like no one else does
Am         C        F
Some things never change
             Am  C
They never fade
           F
It’s never over
Am         C        F
Some things never grow
          Am C            F
I know alone  like no one else does


[Instrumental]
Am  C  F  x4


[Verse 3]
Am            C                  F
Days get slow like counting cell towers on the road
  Am        C                   F
I know alone and I don’t wanna talk about it
Am         C                   F
Friday hits and I feel like wasting everybody’s time

Am  C

       F                                  Am  C  F
When Sunday comes they expect me to shine
        Am             C               F    Am  C
(When Sunday comes they expect me to shine)
        F                                   Am  C
(When Sunday comes they expect me to shine)
       F
When Sunday comes they expect me to shine

Am  C  F  x3


[Outro]
Am  C  F  x4

Am         C        F
Some things never change
               Am  C  F
They never fade
Am         C        F
Some things never grow
            Am C  F
I know alone