F Am F In the beginning what I just said right then C would make you laugh F Am F But now you leave the room without a smile C when you turn back F Am It feels like nothing, and it makes me sick F C I can't run from it, so I run with it Chorus: F Am It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife F C All these memories, they donβt feel like mine F Am I just can't stomach being your ex-wife F C All these memories, they don't feel like mine Iβm staring at a stranger, that's a secret I've been keeping I'm holding onto both sides of a raft that just keeps on sinking It feels like nothing and it makes me sick I can't run from it, so I run with it Chorus Nothing I do makes it better Nothing I do makes it better Nothing I do makes it better Nothing I do makes it better It hurts my stomach It hurts my stomach Nothing I do makes it better (And it hurts my stomach) Nothing I do makes it better (And it hurts my stomach) Nothing I do makes it better (And it hurts my stomach) Nothing I do makes it better (And it hurts my stomach) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C F |