Sense

D       A 
Hard to know, 
         G         G°    
Maybe if I skim the stone, 
                 F#°        B° 
Walk a different way back home, 
                 G      G° 
It would all make sense. 
  
D            A 
Oh, shut my eyes, 
              G            G° 
Lose myself in teenage lies, 
                    F#°         B° 
If I fell in love a thousand times, 
                 G      G° 
Would it all make sense ? 
  

     A 
Cause I, 
          G 
I'm feeling pretty small,  
     A 
Sometimes, 
             G 
Feel like I'm slipping down walls, 
          A 
And every lie, 
   G 
I ever get a hold, 
            A 
It seems to break. 
  


D        A 
Call you up, 
                G          G° 
I can tell you just how much, 
                 F#°       B° 
No, no maybe I will just get drunk, 
             G           G° 
And it will all make sense. 
  
D            A 
Oh If I won so nice, 
                         G             G° 
Convince my friends that you were right, 
                    F#°           B° 
I can promise you my heart don't cry, 
               G      G° 
Would it all make sense ? 
  

       A 
Cause I, 
          G 
Im feeling pretty small, 
    A 
Sometimes, 
              G 
Feel like I'm slipping down walls, 
          A 
And every lie, 
     G 
I ever get a hold, 
           A 
It seems to break. 
  
   A 
Oh I, 
          G 
I'm feeling pretty small, 
    A 
Sometimes, 
               G 
Feel like I'm slipping down walls, 
          A 
And every lie, 
     G 
I ever get a hold, 
            A 
It seems to break.