Bruised

	  		Tom: C 

Verse:  C   E7   F   G 
Alarm clock greets me like a kick to the head 
stare at the ceiling cant get outa this bed 
I cant feel my breakfast, my tongue lost its taste 
Another insignificant day gone to waste 

PreChorus: Am   F   C   G 
But I could make a change for the better today 
The worlds in my hand I can mould it my way    ( G , F , Em , Dm ) 


BisS: C   E7   F   G 
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose 
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise 
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face 
Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace 


Verse: C   E7   F   G  
Days full of drama, of laughs and of cries 
Things can get tough when youre fighting a war from both sides 
So take off your helmet, and put down your gun 
Take a step back, take time out have some fun 


PreChorus: Am   F   C   G 
But you could make a change for the better today 
The worlds in your hands you can mould it your way 

BisS: C   E7   F   G 
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose 
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise 
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face 
Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace 


Bridge: E7   F   E7   F   G     
Livin in a war zone, battered and confused 
Things can get tough can get tough when your bruised, bruised, bruised. 


BisS: C   E7   F   G 
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose 
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise 
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face 
Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace