State Champs – Too Late To Say (Guitar)

                    G#m    F#
I get a little bit tired

                         E             B
From all the memories I got inside my head

                    G#m     F#
I get a little bit higher

                        E            B
Even though I know I'm not deserving it

                   G#m     F#
I feel a little desire

                  E               B
Every time I open up, I lose control

                        G#m     F#
And now I'm out of one liners

                        E      B
And still a little bit tired

C#m                      B/D#
 When is a good thing coming?

E
 I turn around instead

C#m                  B/D#   E
 I'm getting good at ig----noring it

       G#m         F#           E         B
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own?

          G#m         F#              E
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone (Sinking stone)

      G#m         F#         E            B
So I tighten my grip on the last part of me

       C#m                  E
Is it too late to say I was always afraid?

         G#m   F#    E    B
But not today

         G#m   F#    E    B
No, not today

               G#m     F#
Remember late 2000's

                     E            B
Empty bottles and a pencil in my hand

                    G#m     F#
Maybe a part of me doubtеd

                      E                 B
So I never said the things I should've said

                          G#m           F#
It turns out that its a challеnge, the balance

                       E         B
I'm probably thinking too much about it

                   G#m        F#              E    B
The sentiment was lost but I found it on the way, yeah

C#m                      B/D#
 When is a good thing coming?

E
 I drown it out instead

C#m                B/D#   E
 I can’t keep it from   flooding in 

       G#m         F#           E         B
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own?

          G#m         F#              E
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone (Sinking stone)

      G#m         F#         E            B
So I tighten my grip on the last part of me

       C#m                  E
Is it too late to say I was always afraid?

         C#m   E    G#m    F#
But not today

       C#m    E
When crashes come calling

  G#m     F#
Still, I keep stalling

  C#m        E           G#m             B
Who am I to say I can't take it all the way?

       C#m    E
When crashes come calling

  G#m     F#
Still, I keep stalling

  C#m        E           G#m             B
Who am I to say I can't take it all the way?

       G#m         F#           E         B
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own?

          G#m         F#              E
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone (Sinking stone)

      G#m         F#         E            B
So I tighten my grip on the last part of me

       C#m                  E
Is it too late to say I was always afraid?

       G#m         F#           E         B
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own?

          G#m         F#              E
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone (Sinking stone)

      G#m         F#         E            B
So I tighten my grip on the last part of me

       C#m                  E         G#m    F#
Is it too late to say I was always afraid?

       C#m                  E
Is it too late to say I was always afraid?

         G#m   F#    E    B
But not today

         G#m   F#    E
No, not today