Em        C            Em       C
   well i don't know what to say
Em                 C              Em       C
   because there's truth to what you say
Em             C                Em       C
   i know it kills you i'm this way
Em                   C             Em       C
   there's something different every day

Chorus:
G          C          Em           Dsus              
  G
  could it be that i never had the chance to grow inside?
           C          Em          Dsus                  G
  Could it be that my habit is to find a place to hide?
           C           Em                 Dsus              G
  could it be that sometimes i say things just to disagree?
           C           Em         Dsus
  could it be that i'm only being me?