Intro-  
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     D 
This bed of nails, 
                   A 
Which way should I rest my head 
     G 
I'll say a prayer, 
               D 
Hoping someone hears  
  
          D 
There's a hydroplane 
          A 
Waiting behind these eyes 
                      G 
I could find a way to hold your smile 
                    D 
But I think I'll let go  
  
           G        A 
I'm living over and over, 
    D                         G *    D * Bm * D * G     A 
Not stayin' here divided I've drawn my own li-ine, over 
     D                        G *  D *  Bm * D * G 
I've talked my way out of the lie I'm fin-di-ing 
                                         A        D    A   G  D 
I'm finding it's not a weakness, it's forgiving myself  
  
      (D)                               A 
It's a game, I've learned, to quiet the sounding shame 
               G                                D 
To quicken the guilt I feel when it's calling my name 
  
                 D                        A 
Should I say I'm sorry love, or call up a couple friends? 
   G                                         D 
Or spend those hours, like never havin' 'em again? 
  
           G        A 
I'm living over and over, 
    D                         G *    D * Bm * D * G    A 
Not stayin' here divided I've drawn my own li-ine, over 
     D                        G *  D *  Bm * D * G 
I've talked my way out of the lie I'm fin-di-ing 
                                         A        D 
I'm finding it's not a weakness, it's forgiving myself  
  
D     A     G 
Oooo, oooo, oooo  
D     A     G 
Oooo, oooo, oooo  
                             A        D     (G * D * Bm * D * G) 
It's not a weakness, it's forgiving my-self 
           G                 A        D      (G * D * Bm * D * G) 
It's not a weakness, it's forgiving my--self 
           G (12)                      A   D * 
It's not a weakness, it's forgiving.... my-self