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?