Giving Up - Ver 2

B Bb She packed her bags and she ran away E Heading off to California F# Their summer’s in the sun Are always better out there B Bb Little girl with the dream inside her heart E Is popping pills despite the artistry F# They make believe that someday she’ll be happy Eb E And I do not think you’re ready Eb Your mind is much E Much too young Eb E Your heart is a machete Eb E (mute) And it’s cutting straight through B Cuz I wanted this so bad Bb and I tried to make it last E and I tried to hold on tightly It wasn’t hard F# B You played the part don’t you go giving up on me Bb and I tried to take it back E And I tried to hold on tightly F# No it wasn’t hard It wasn’t hard (back to verse chords) Giving up on me Giving up on me Giving up on me No it wasn’t hard She tied her arm just to find the vein Circumstances left her lonely She’s got nothing to hold Except for what she thinks now About the prices that you pay For having the heart that dreams of the days When we will finally find ourselves And I do not think you’re ready Your mind is much Much too young Your heart is a machete And it’s cutting straight through For you cuz You don’t understand What I mean When I am all I have In the end We just are what we are Just know one thing Cuz I wanted this so bad And I tried to make it last And I tried to hold on tightly It wasn’t hard You played the part don’t you go giving up on me And I tried to take it back And I tried to hold on tightly No it wasn’t hard It wasn’t hard Giving up on me Giving up on me Giving up on me No it wasn’t hard