Boston Manor – Here Now (Guitar)

Am
Getting myself in too deep

F
I'm tripping over my own two feet

C
Trying to be a better friend

G
Just wishing this would just fucking end

Am
Hurt myself for someone else

F
We knew that this would never end well

C
People think I'm always happy

G
I'm getting angry at being angry

F         G     Am
Maybe I've done wrong

F            G        Am
Maybe I was naive all along

F               G    Am
Friendship is a fine line

F                                 G
Especially when you're never wrong

Am
I'm only young but I'm old enough

F
To know that being content is giving up

C
I'm fuckin' hungry, I want it all

G
But the higher you climb, the farther you fall

Am
Call my old friends, and reminisce

F
About getting drunk, and the times we missed

C
Sometimes I look back, instead of forward

G
Scared of the future, and scared of boredom

F         G     Am
Maybe I've done wrong

F            G        Am
Maybe I was naive all along

F               G    Am
Friendship is a fine line

F                                 G
Especially when you're never wrong

F             G                   Am
Where are my friends, and are the happy?

Am
Does anyone, even fucking like me?

F             G                    Am
Where are my friends, and are they happy?

Am
Does anyone, even fucking like me?

Am
Where are my friends, and are they happy?

F
Does anyone, even fucking like me?

Am
Questioning the definition of living

F
This was easier when we were sixteen

C
It's easier just to let it go

G
Than to risk it all, and go it alone

F         G     Am
Maybe I've done wrong

F            G        Am
Maybe I was naive all along

F               G    Am
Friendship is a fine line

F                             C    G
Especially when you're never wrong