C
Gm
C
Gm
C
Gm
Am
G
C
Gm
C
Gm
C
Something better than this, someplace I’d like to go
Gm
Am
G
To let all I’ve learned tell me what I know
C
Gm
C
Gm
C
About the kind of life I never thought I’d live
Gm
Am
G
Till the ugly truth showed me what it did
F
Em
Gm
Dm
Am
Let it pass on the side of the road
Gm
D
What a friend could tell me now
C
Gm
C
Gm
C
A borrowed dime in a different light
Gm
Am
G
You might see what the other side looks like
C
Gm
C
Gm
C
In a random room, an iron door
Gm
Am
G
Kick an empty can across an empty floor
F
Em
Gm
Dm
Am
Let it pass on the side of the road
Gm
D
What a friend could tell me now
F
C
G
Am
Gm
Em
Dm
D
