Coming Back Around

G Rolled outta bed boutta quarter tilll 3 I still cant shake the damn shake in my knees C and this asshole in the mirror is wandering what the hell's the matter with me G Another bad case of the Sunday blues pop another top gonna spin some tunes C singing gone to Carolina and jump up and down in my blue suede shoes G Maybe i dont really feel that bad After all look at all I have C Are you quick to call me crazy for have half a mind just to give it back G Am Cuz I'm still runnin' chasin' after somethin' C/G D/A C but I'm finding all the things that bring me down G Am Why's it only ever worse before its better C/G D/A When I'm coming up on coming back around G Quick stop pit stop 3am falling asleep it wont happen again C can you call me in the morning maybe I can make it make sense by then G It's hard to smile in the pouring rain southpaw cigerate to ease my pain C praying for the sunrise to spark my hope for another day G Am Cuz I'm still runnin' chasin' after somethin' C/G D/A C/G but I'm finding all the things that bring me down G Am Why's it only ever worse before its better C/G D/A I'm coming up on coming back around G and I'm coming back around Am I'm tryin to rise above it C/G G D I'm stuck on never stickin' around Am I just can't help but love it C/G G D cuz growing up is still worth coming down D oh G Am Cuz I'm still runnin' chasin' after somethin' C/G D/A C/G but I'm finding all the things that bring me down G Am Why's it only ever worse before its better C/G D/A I'm coming up on coming back around G C G I'm coming back around