C Dm C Dm C I'm worried I aint got the nerve to play I'm told my problem is I act to lateDm that even though I know what I sayC it may not translate I only ever try to avoid these games If I lose my baby then I lose my wayDm Lose like any gambler wouldC F who never could waitDm G I aint competing just to hold you backAm F I'm never hiding you just follow my tracksDm I have the kind of thoughts you gotta distractAm C I wouldn't lean on that I get no feeling the ordinary way I'm only guessing, guess I like it that wayDm you see that habit still remainsC of hiding from change the only voice that answers me is the voice of mine at age thirteenDm who learnt you never get no placeC F with the weakest handshakeDm I lie under and hide at the worstAm F I prepare for the end at the firstDm I have the kind of thought that sleeps like a curseAm and it leans on herF Dm F Dm Am FDm G I aint competing just to hold you backAm F I'm never hiding you just follow my tracksDm I have the kind of thoughts you got to distractAm I wouldn't lean on that
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