F Am C Am F
i'll be damned if i do it, damned if i don't
F Am C Am F
i'll be lost if i love him, lost if i won't
F Am C Am F
and, i can't muster up the courage to say it's best that i leave
F Am C Am F
i Can't muster up much of anything when i'm feeling you breath
Am C F
my human heart won't mend itself when my own two hands are ripping out the seams
Am C F
oh, it seems i'm my own worst enemy
Am C F
i'm doing it to myself
F Am C Am F
i'll be hurt if i leave him, but turn cold if i don't
F Am C Am F
he's the sweet of a Morning kiss, but there's a poison it holds
F Am C Am F
sticking thorns into my spine but i won't let go
F Am C Am F
sticking thorns into my sight, but i'll keep my eyes closed
Am C F
my human heart won't mend itself when my own two hands are ripping out the seams
Am C F
oh, it seems i'm my own worst enemy
Am C F
i'm doing it to myself
Am C F
i'm doing it with my own heart i won't let it mend
Am C F
use my own two hands, i rip out all the seams
Am C F
oh, it seems i'm my own worst enemy
Am C F
i'm doing it to myself
