Standard (EADGBE)

Nothing about us looks good on paper

But paper’s no good in the middle of the night

So glad you’re here

So glad

People do all the wrong things for the right reasons

Somehow you understand this

So glad you’re here

So glad

The more I lose

The more I know that

Now is really all we have

Now is all we have

I remember the day you were born

I wasn’t read y; I was scared

So glad you’re here

So glad