Neck Deep – The Beach Is For Lovers Not Lonely Losers (Guitar)

A                  F#m
Sat on the stack, held it all back,

E                   D
Let it all go to prevent a crack,

A              F#m        E       D
And it seems I miss you dearly.

A                         F#m
Youth on my side, so I'll find the time,

          E                       D
I'll grow up someday but for now I'm fine,

        A        F#m       E         D
I just wish that you were near me.

A                                                         A
Glory days oh glory days behind me, set deep in tainted skin.

                                                 A
I'm well aware so don't remind me, how I can't seem to win.

        F#m                E               D
Accept defeat, curse the cracks of empty streets.

A                          F#m
But I don't wanna tell the same sad story,

E                     D
Even if I did, you'd just ignore me.

A      F#m    E              D
I wear myself out trying to find an ending,

A        F#m       E          D
But I'll work this out when I stop pretending

A                  F#m
That I could never let this go,

        E                   D
There's more to life than chasing ghosts,

A                    F#m E      D
But then hindsight's 20/20.

A
My old man once said "Take heed, don't wait until you're just like me,

    A
To look back over history with nothing but regret".

A                      F#m
So all my friends sang fuck forever,

E               D
Live today and die together.

A                       F#m
We don't wanna tell the same sad story,

E                        D
Heard it all before and that's fucking boring.

A      F#m    E              D
I wear myself out trying to find an ending,

A        F#m       E          D
But I'll work this out when I stop pretending

A                  F#m
That I could never let this go,

        E                   D
There's more to life than chasing ghosts,

A                    F#m E      D
But then hindsight's 20/20.

A      F#m    E              D
I wear myself out trying to find an ending,

A        F#m       E          D
But I'll work this out when I stop pretending

A                  F#m
That I could never let this go,

        E                   D
There's more to life than chasing ghosts,

A                    F#m E      D
But then hindsight's 20/20.