Capo on 5th Fret

Intro 
G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Em (022000@1)D (xx0232@1)
G (320003@1)         C (x32010@1)          Em (022000@1)          DI'm (xx0232@1)feeling gray and I'm sitting in my room
G (320003@1)         C (x32010@1)         Em (022000@1)           DMy (xx0232@1)dad comes down and says we're leaving soon
G (320003@1)                C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)     DSo (xx0232@1)we drive to the book store cuz I really bored 
G (320003@1)       C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)      DAnd (xx0232@1)I've got nothing better to do
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)               Em (022000@1)           DLooking (xx0232@1)through the self help section like I'm some kind of freak
G (320003@1)           C (x32010@1)                 Em (022000@1)            DBut (xx0232@1)I'll try anything because I'm tired it's been a long week
G (320003@1)       C (x32010@1)     Em (022000@1)       DAnd (xx0232@1)people are looking at me to see 
G (320003@1)            C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)        DIf (xx0232@1)I'll have some kind of breakdown or fall to my knees
C (x32010@1)            DI (xx0232@1)just fall to my knees

(Same pattern here)
G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Em (022000@1) D (xx0232@1)I hate Friday nights I always sit at home alone
And I hate Sunday mornings I just sit at home and moan
About the rain. It always seems to rain
On Sundays
I'm not so good with Wednesday I get the midweek blues
Mondays Tuesdays and Thursdays well they kinda suck too
And on Saturdays I always make mistakes but I know that I'll smile someday

I don't mean to be a downer and I know this sounds bad
But I couldn't tell you how many days I woke up so happy
Only to find that the tears in my eyes 
Couldn't stay away long enough for me to have a fair try
At functioning like a normal human being
I sit there and I cry

C (x32010@1)             DI (xx0232@1)can never say what I want to say

(Same pattern here)
G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Em (022000@1) D (xx0232@1)I hate Friday nights I always sit at home alone
And I hate Sunday mornings I just sit at home and moan
About the rain. It always seems to rain
On Sundays
I'm not so good with Wednesday I get the midweek blues
Mondays Tuesdays and Thursdays well they kinda suck too
And on Saturdays I always make mistakes but I know that I'll smile someday
I'm saving my smile for another day

I promise I'll smile one of these days
I am waiting for it any day
I know I'll be better someday
(End with G)