The Fine Line Of A Quiet Life

E E I would have thought by now I’d be overgrown E and at the station waiting I should have known A just how much life was inside of me, cut down a branch of my family tree. E You find it hard to see that the future’s bright ‘cus you just sleep all day and stay up all night. A Be safe, be brave, be whatever you like, just don’t involve me A ‘cus I don’t wanna do it again. F#m B E I’m getting tired and old. I only wanted a friend C#m F#m someone to do as they’re told. I started falling apart B as I was ready to go. E I see a glass half full and you say you don’t. I know you say you will but I know you won’t. A Your teeth dug in and they won’t let go, you try your best but it just don’t show. E And when the road is closed and you’re walking home could it be time to call it and just go home A to your fine line of a quiet life, acquired by knowing that A I don’t wanna do it again. F#m B E I’m getting tired and old. I only wanted a friend, C#m F#m I’ll do whatever I’m told. I started falling apart B as I was ready to go. F#m B E Fm F#m B E E A F#m B When everything beside you comes crashing down I’ll find you E A F#m B and while I sleep I see you and what it’s like to be you E A F#m B Take care and don’t be fearful, there’s no undoing evil. E A F#m B E It’s all a bunch of lies anyway, so why bother, why waste your tiiiiiiiiiiiii E iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime