C                                        Am
I got a feeling I'm a puppet on a string

They're controlling every part of me
C                                            Am
I get suspicious of the people on the street

Is everyone coming after me?


[Pre-Chorus]
    C
Hi lo, never leaving on a high note
         Am
All day, coming up and down so constantly
   C
Hi lo, if I only took the high road
         Am
One day, everything might work out nice for me


[Chorus]

You think you know but
Am  C                  Am                   G
Oh, they won't say the worst things to your face
       Am         C
And it hurts like hell
       Am         G
But we hide it so well
Am  C                    Am             G
Oh, they won't take your secrets to the grave
       Am         C
And it hurts like hell
       Am         G
But we wear it so well


[Verse 2]
C                                         Am
Yeah I got issues testing everyone I meet

I'm sure they'll get the best of me
C                                                   Am
Don't take my picture I can't stand the sight of me

And my sullied personality


[Pre-Chorus]
   C
Hi lo, never leaving on a high note
         Am
All day, coming up and down so constantly
   C
Hi lo, if I only took the high road
         Am
One day, everything might work out nice for me


[Chorus]

You think you know but
Am  C                  Am                   G
Oh, they won't say the worst things to your face
       Am         C
And it hurts like hell
       Am         G
But we hide it so well
Am  C                    Am             G
Oh, they won't take your secrets to the grave
       Am         C
And it hurts like hell
       Am         G
But we wear it so well


[Post-Chorus]
             Am  C  Am  C  Am  C
And it hurts
             Am  C  Am  C  Am  C
And it hurts


[Pre-Chorus]
   C
Hi lo, never leaving on a high note
Am
Coming up and down so constantly
   C
Hi lo, if I only took the high read
      Am
Yeah, everything might work out nice for me


[Chorus]
N.C.
Oh, they won't say the worst things to your face
N.C.
And it hurts like hell
N.C.
But we hide it so well
Am  C                    Am             G
Oh, they won't take your secrets to the grave
       Am         C
And it hurts like hell
       Am         G
But we wear it so well


[Outro]
             Am  C  Am  C  Am  C
And it hurts            (Yeah)

And it hu-u-u-urts
             Am  C  Am  C  Am  C
And it hurts