A                  C#m       A               C#m
You seem to find the dark, when everything is bright 
A                  C#m          C             G
You look for all that's wrong, instead of all that's right 
A                  C#m       A               C#m
Does it feel good to you? To rain on my parade 
A                  C#m          C             G
You never say a word, unless it's to complain... 
  C             G
It's driving me insane 
  
D           A       C                G            D
If I Were You, holding the world right in my hands. 
                A         C               G                D
The first thing I'd do, is thank the stars for all that I am... 
             Am
If I Were You 
 
and so on ...