Chord/Tab song: Weary

[Intro]
G C [x2]

[Verse]
Y[G]ou
You are my brother and I [C]love you like

Like a brother
Like I'd [G]ride your bike home after school
And fix you [D]peanut butter
Sandwiches when you're s[G]ad

Because believe me, I get [C]sad sometimes
I get so shaky I could [G]lose my mind
And I will wait with you in [D]the meantime

If you find you're w[Am]eary
If you find you're w[C]eak
If you find yours[Am]elf
Without the comfort that you've come to [C]seek
You can count on m[G]e

[Break]
G C [x2]

[Verse]
Y[G]ou
You are the leader of the [C]pack, it's true
Without you we would not know [G]what to do
I dare to say we wouldn't [D]have a clue
No, we'd be clueless without y[G]ou
You have the nicest heart some[C]body can
Always there to lend a [G]helping hand
Drive 3 hours just to [D]see my band

If you find you're w[Am]eary
If you find you're w[C]eak
If you drive all [Am]night and
Don't like what it is you s[C]ee
You can count on m[G]e

[Break]
G C [x2]

[Verse]
W[G]e
We wrote this song in someone [C]else's house
When we were on a trip way [G]out of town
I had this feeling like I [D]might just drown
Did you have it t[G]oo?
Had no idea that you were [C]part of this
You wrote the chorus and you [G]placed the bridge
Your music has a certain [D]grace in it

If you find you're w[Am]eary
If you find you're w[C]eak
If you try all [Am]night and still you just can't
Write a melody[C]
You can count on me[G]

[Break]
G C [x2]

[G]Yes, it's true

I always have to hide my art
'Cause if I [C]didn't hide my art

Then it would lead back to my heart
And if I [G]led you to my heart

Then you would find me sitting there
On a p[C]ile of all the clothes

That I stole from you last year

And [G]then I'd start to cry
And I won't want to write my feelings, it's alr[C]ight
So I lie

Make it funny, make it rhyme
And I h[G]ope that you believe me

And that's how I play it live
'Cause I thi[D]nk that you believe me

Miss the real important lines

Like, [G]how I get so sad sometimes

And how I get so shaky
Like [C]you could just ignore all that

If I use the word achey
And pret[G]end like it's a love song

I don't care that it's not true
Besides, [D]isn't that what love's about?

I'll hide myself behind you

I will h[G]ide myself behind you

I'll hide myself behind you
I will h[C]ide myself behind you

I'll hide myself behind you
I will h[C]ide myself behind you

I'll hide myself behind you
I will h[D]ide

'Cause maybe I'm the one that's w[Am]eary
Maybe I'm the one that's w[F]eak
And now I find my[Am]self without the words
I really want to spe[C]ak
But you can count on[G] me

[Outro]
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