Intro Dm Am F C G N.C.Dm Am The corners of my mind F They lie shattered on the ground C And if I stay here for too long G They'll cut too deep for me to stand Dm Am I could pick the pieces up F And place my mind back shard by shard C But there's no adhesive strong enough G To keep me holding on Interlude Dm Am F C G N.C.Dm Am But there's a difference between being fine F And holding it together C G I'm just trying my best to survive til morning Dm Am And there's a difference between loving you F And dealing with the shit you do C G Sometimes it's better to be miserable, than lonely Dm Am F And if I only had a brain, said the scarecrow to the bird. C Then I'd find the words to say G So that you wouldn't fly away. Dm Am I wish I were a tin man, F Then I'd have no heart to break. C But I'm afraid that I'm the lion G With no pride left to take.Dm Am The whiskey on my breath F Speaks the story I won't tell C If anyone should ask G I'll always say I'm doing well Dm Am Cause I'm nobody's fool F As long as Nobody's your name C Picture perfect is the portrait G Hanging in the frame Dm Am But there's a difference between being fine F And holding it together C G I'm just trying my best to survive til morning Dm Am And there's a difference between loving you F And dealing with the shit you do C G Sometimes it's better to be miserable, than lonely Dm Am F And if I only had a brain, said the scarecrow to the bird. C Then I'd find the words to say G So that you wouldn't fly away. Dm Am I wish I were a tin man, F Then I'd have no heart to break. C But I'm afraid that I'm the lion G With no pride left to take.Dm And I'm terrified to fall G I've never been the kind to risk it all C Bb On unfavorable odds F It's never worth the cost you pay E A fine line on a tightrope E No net to catch your blunder E If you topple it won't matter E You'll be buried six feet under Outro Dm Am F C GDm Am F If I only had a brain, said the scarecrow to the bird. C Then I'd find the words to say G So that you wouldn't fly away. Dm Am I wish I were a tin man, F Then I'd have no heart to break. C But I'm afraid that I'm the lion G Fm With no pride left to take.