Fine Art Of Falling Apart

[Dadd4]     I walk alone and I  write alone and

[Gmaj7]     I rock myself to sleep cause baby ther ain't enough

[B]    Room in this world for people like you

[Gmaj7]    And horrors like me

    I'm sorry abou[D]t this, a little girl, a care in the world

    The sk[Gmaj7]y would rather be, the night she would fly

[B]    Into the city, to steal the car, to steal the car and she would

[Gmaj7]    Hover over me, whispering      (we're)

[B]So,oooooooooo[Asus4]h    (over i[Gmaj7]t) (I'm)

[B]So,ooooooooo[Asus4]oh    (over [Gmaj7]it)

Second verse
I stand alone and I fight alone and I stay clean by feeling cheap
Cause baby there ain't enough room in this world for perfections like you and monsters
me
Time of darkness, you looked abvsurd and you were feeling hurt and you go
Looking to blame somebody cause I used to think I'd get over everything, everything just
over me (I'm)

Then the second chorus is twice as long then

I  walk alone and I write alone and you know that's alright by me
Cause baby there ain't enough room in this world for a great, great many things

then
Em7add4        --0--