C Am In my own turn Em I'm trying to reach out Dm Am I know I'll get there soon C There's a hole in the earth here G Dm And we're walking round the edges Am G You were flaunting all your open wounds Em F I can't express them better than you Chorus: C Am You have buried childish qualities G F Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me C Am I have many destructive qualities G F Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me Am7 F It's like an old ruin C G Your father's a liar while my father's lying down Am F In a hole in the earth there C And I'm scared I'll forget him I'm still haunted by those open wounds I won't express them truly to you Chorus C G I have so much hurt inside me Em F Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me C G I have so much hurt inside me Em F Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me Am F Friend C G Friend Am F Friend C G Friend Am F C G Hoooo In my own turn Am F C G In my own turn Am F C G In my own turn Am F C G In my own turn | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Am7 C Dm Em F G |