^GYou come home from school it's a^Cadd9 friday you shru^Emg off your backpack and ^Cadd9sigh ^Gyou're getting tired of that sam^Cadd9e old routine you just^Em wanna lay down and cry ^{Cadd9 G}there's no one at school you rel^Cadd9ate to nobod^Emy who seems to care^Cadd9 that ins^Gide your heart is so bro^Cadd9ken they can't tell ^Emby the smile that you we^Cadd9ar

^GLet me into your^Cadd9 heart ^EmI promise that I'll neve^Cadd9r go ^GI just wanna help you live ^Cadd9your life because ^Emdarlin, oh darli^Dn you're saving mine ^G

^GThe music you play is your outle^Cadd9t The only^Em thing that won't leav^Cadd9e ^GYou sing of a time that is ^Cadd9better ^Emfree of your worries and^Cadd9 grief ^Gpretty brown hair and deep ^Cadd9brown eyes they nev^Emer light up anym^Cadd9ore 'cause w^Ghenever you look in the ^Cadd9mirror you feel t^Emired and so ins^Cadd9ecure

^Glooking over the edge ^D there's ^Emnothing left you can do ^Cadd9 but hold^G yourself back for a minute ^D and know^Em that I'm thinking of yo^Cadd9u