floorboards Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G][Eb][G]
Asking so many questions
Finding [C]so [G]little answers
My friends told me to give up the ghost
And move on
But I don't like to take my chances
To take [C]my chances[G]
[C]Pick me up off the

[Verse 2]
floorboards
I'm not dead and burried yet
They always seem to creak
When I needed someone to speak to
They've [C#]been the [C]only
thing I've talked to in [Em]weeks
[C]Where were you

[Verse 3]
Where were you?
[G]Stitch me up an[C]d make [G]me new
I [C]need someone [G]to [C]pull me through
[G]Endless nights with open wounds
I've [C]been to [G]hell and [C]back be
[G]cause of [C]you[G]
Why tell [Ab]me I need to

[Verse 4]
[G]change?
[Ab]When [G]you woke up in someone
else's bed
[C]Without [G]even knowing their [C]name
[G][D][G][C][G]
I may have crossed the line
This Time!
But I sure as hell hope you
have a rope [C]for this climb
From here [G]on out it's all a downward [C]slope
An[G]d I'm not falling
for anyone or anything
Other than the noose you
tied around my [C]neck
[G][C]
[G]

[Verse 5]
[C]I've los[Em]t all sense
of [G]space and time
Just [C]thinking about when you were mine
The [Em]days become weeks and
[G]the weeks into months
I refuse [C]to put on these
implausible fronts
[G]To face [Em]the world woul[G]d
cause me to self [C]destruct
To face [Em]the world [G]would
cause me [C]to self destruct
The days [Em]become weeks and
[G]the weeks into months
I refuse [C]to put on these
implausible fronts
To face [Em]the [G]world would
cause me [C]to self destruct
To face the [G]world

[Interlude 1]
[C]
[Ab][Abm]
[Ab][G][C][G][C][G]
[Ab]
[G]Stitch me up

[Verse 6]
and make [C]me new[G]
I [C]need someone [G]to [C]pull [G]me through
Endless [C]nights [G]with open [C]wounds
[G]I've been to hel[C]l and
back because [G]of you
Stitch me up and [C]make me new
[G]I've been to hell and back
because of you
[C]Pick me up off the floorboards

[Verse 7]
I'm not dead and buried yet
They always seem to creak
When I needed someone to speak to
They've been the only thing I've
talked to in [Fm]weeks
[C]Where were you
Where were you?

[Verse 8]
So pick me [C]up (Up!) off the floorboards
I'm not dead and buried yet!
So pick me up (Up!) off the floorboards
[Bb]I'm not dead and buried yet