C When i met you we were young G And like gasoline To matches Dm Waking Up Drunk F Sleeping through your early classes C I grew up and grew dull G You say you wished i hadn't Dm Well I'm drunk again F And you're guilty like you're irish catholic G You aint no saint Am G I aint one either F G Guess thats why i'm lying here C Cause i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing up blood C And i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing out blood G I got a gut full of ulcers F Gonna burn out like dead stars Turn to dust C If you're coming here alone G Then theres nowhere else to go Dm So when i walk in man F they know I'm alone C Dig your anchors in my bones G Keep your breathing soft and slow Dm Its freezing, i made a F blanket from my coat G You aint no saint Am G I aint one either F G Guess thats why i'm lying here C Cause i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing up blood C And i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing out blood G I got a gut full of ulcers F Gonna burn out like dead stars Turn to dust G F It gets freezing here after dark G F So I'm searching the car for My dads old F Bills hat, passed down C in 93, it never got Am G Far from me, he moved to the island From upstate F And he'd spend sunday C watching the game with me Am G Explaining everything, we'd watch Jim Kelly lead the way F G C If my dad was here i wonder what he'd say F G If my dad was here i wonder if he'd C G Am Even recognize me F Im fucking begging G Im fucking begging C Cause i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing up blood C And i know G That i'm banged up Dm I got bruises i can't place F Oh i've been coughing out blood