A                         E
I see myself with a dirty face
                           Bm
I cut my luck with a dirty ace

I leave the light on
D
I leave the light on

I went from zero minus ten

I drank your wine and I stole your man

I leave the light on

I leave the light on


A   E   Bm   D
Daddy ain?t that bad he just plays rough

I ain?t that scarred when I?m covered up

I leave the light on

I leave the light on

Little girl hiding underneath the bed

Was it something I did, must have been something I said

I leave the light on
D                Dm
Better leave the light on


        A
I wanna love
            F#m
And I wanna live
             Bm
I don?t know much about it
            Dm
And I never did, no no

Seventeen and I?m all messed up inside

I cut myself just to feel alive

I leave the light on

I leave the light on

21 on the run, on the run, on the run

From myself, from myself and everyone

I leave the light on
D                Dm
Better leave the light on


        A
I wanna love
            F#m
And I wanna live
             Bm
I don?t know much about it
            Dm
And I never did, no no


                     A
I don?t know what to do
                    F#m
Can the damage be undone
                       Bm
I swore, that God, I?d never be
            Dm
What I?ve become


D                       A
Lucky stars and fairytales
E                   F#m
Gonna bath myself in ocean well
D                A
Pretty scars from cigarettes 
G
I never will forget
D               E
I never will forget

I?m still afraid to be alone

Wish that the moon would follow me home

I leave the light on

I leave the light on


A                                E
I ain?t that bad I?m just messed up
                          D    Dm
I ain?t that sad but I?m , sad enough


        A
I wanna love
            F#m
And I wanna live
             Bm
I don?t know much about it
            Dm
And I never did, no no


                     A
I don?t know what to do
                    F#m
Can the damage be undone
                       Bm
I swore, that God, I?d never be
            Dm
What I?ve become

God bless the child with the dirty face
Who cuts her luck with a dirty ace