Hurt

Intro: ^{Ami
C D Ami
C D Ami}

I ^Churt ^Dmyself ^Amitoday,
to ^Csee, if ^DI still ^Amifeel.
I ^Cfocus^D on the ^Amipain,
^Cthe ^Donly thing ^Amithat's real.
^CThe ^Dneedle tears^Ami a hole,
^Cthe ^Dold familiar^Ami sting,
^Ctry to ^Dkill it ^Amiall away
^Cbut I ^Dremember ^Geverything.

R:
^AmiWhat have I become^F,
^Cmy sweetest ^Gfriend,
^Amieveryone I know^F
Cgoes away in the ^Gend.
^AmiAnd you could have it ^Fall,
^Gmy empire of dirt,
^AmiI will let you ^Fdown,
^GI will make you ^Amihurt.

^{C D Ami
C D Ami}

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liars chair,
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear,
you are someone else,
I am still right here.

R:
What have I become,
my sweetest friend,
everyone I know
goes away in the end.
And you could have it all,
my empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt.
If I could start again
a million miles away
I will keep myself,
I would find a way.