Your Son

e--[[D]0]         [[C]0]         [[Em]0]           [[A]x]         [[C2]x]
b--[5]         [3]         [0]           [x]         [x]
g--[0]         [0]         [0]           [0]         [0]
d--[4]         [2]         [2]           [4]         [0]
a--[5]         [3]         [2]           [5]         [7]
E--[0]         [0]         [0]           [5]         [8]

[D] [C] [D] [C]

[D]They're running outside
And they're telling me
[C]There's been an accident
Somebody do something [D]quick
But what can I do when the deed has been [C]done?

[D]Am I so full of pride
That I took you for [C]granted
And never said,
"I could use someone like[D] you,"
Now I can't get it out of my [C]head
Pictures of you crying,
They make me cry, [D]too.

pluck softly):
[D] [C] [D] [C]

strumming):
[D]I'm losing my mind when you telling me [C]I was an accident
I've got to do something [D]quick
And how can you stand there and call me your [C]son

[D]Am I so full of pride when you tell me
That [C]this wasn't worth it
And I'm only wasting my [D]breath
I can't get it out of my head     [C]
Sounds of you trying to get my attention        [D]

plucked or strummed, either sounds good):
But I [A]stood, I stood[C2] up when you[Em] called
And I [A]held out my ha[C2]nds when you[Em] told me to
And I [A]saw you were h[C2]iding when I[Em] spoke your name
But if[A] you won't wak[C2]e up
I don't [Em]want to wake up
I don't [Em]want to wake up
I don't [Em]want to wake up at all

heavy strumming):
[D] [C] [D] [C]

End softly resonating on D