IntroEC#mBE.
Verse 1ENo, I'm not lying, but IC#m might Bbe Ewrong
EI wasn't born with a silver spoon, but C#mI had Ball I Ewant
EGetting high in the lowlandsC#m every oBther Enight
ERiding up to the highlands for a C#mglimpse of BparaEdise
ChorusIt may have F#mbeen death
By a thousand Bincisions
But won't you F#mforgive us?
We were Bjust living
God Ebless the B/D#goodC#mkidBmaking Abad decisions.EC#mBE.
Verse 2ENo, I'm not lying, but IC#m might Bbe Ewrong
EThrowing hands in a parking lot, you were C#mborn with an Biron Ejaw
EAnd your mama said, "Who gave you that C#mshine aBround your Eeye?"
EThrough a holey smile, you said, "You should C#msee the oBther Eguy"
ChorusIt may have F#mbeen death
By a thousand Bincisions
But won't you F#mforgive us?
We were Bjust living
God Ebless the B/D#goodC#mkidBmaking Abad decisions.E.
Post-ChorusC#mOh--oBh--EohE.
C#mOh--oBh--Aoh.G#m
BridgeF#mAlways spinning my misgivings
AWith the Charlotte's Web precision
EBuilding up my house of stilts on Bnaïve coping mechanisms
F#mBlind spots in my line of vision
AFind the void and somehow fill it
ENarrowly avoiding any Bharrowing head-on collisionChorusGod C#mbless the good kid (God bless the good kid)
God Bbless the good kid (God bless the good kid)
God Abless the good kidB making bad decisions
EB/D#C#mBA.
EB/D#C#mBA.
EB/D#C#mBA.
OutroGod Ebless the B/D#goodC#mkidBmaking Abad decisions.E.
