Woodwork

F# G# Fm x18 F# If I keep reaching out G# C#/F for what I've lost Then F# I'll never take a look G# C#/F at what I've got F# Because through all of this I G# C#/F F# just get angry At who I think it is that G# C#/F crossed the boundary F# So from here on out C# G#/C I'll watch my mouth F# Because I watched C# this slip far beyond Ebm F# my finger tips And now this is all C# G#/C fucked to fix But F# I can't let you go c# Ebm F# F# I can't let this go Punk Rock Drums! F# If moving on means G# growing up Then I Fm can hold the longest F# grudge I'll let my sense of self trade G# in For a better man Fm to fight to win I'll F# never let my youth G# cave in For as long Fm F# as I live I'll never let my youth cave G# in This is all I Fm have left to give F# And I don't know if C# I'll ever make it F# back home Or if C# I even want to (Repeat Chorus) G# Bbm F# 4x G# Bbm F# And since I'm coming C# G#/C G# Bbm F# out of the woodwork G# Bbm I thought I'd F# C# G#/C G# Bbm let you know C# G#/C all of the above G# Bbm F# And since I'm coming C# G#/C G# Bbm F# out of the woodwork G# Bbm I thought I'd F# C# G#/C G# Bbm F#(hold) let you know