Dm C About time for anyone telling you Dm C I throw all your deeds Dm C No sign, the roar and thunder, Dm C stopped in cold to read I get mine and make no excuses Waste of precious breath (No time) The sun shines on everyone anyone, love yourself to death Chorus: Dm So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved till you make your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You'll never know the top 'till you get too low A son of a stepfather A son of a, I'm so sorry A son of a stepfather A son of a, I'm so sorry No lies and no deceiving Man is what he loves I keep tryin' to conceive that Death is from above (No time) I get mine and make no excuses Waste of precious breath (No time) The sun shines on everyone Everyone, love yourself to death Chorus A# C Life isn't always what you think it'd be A# C Turn your head for one second and the tables turn A# C And I know, I know that I did you wrong A# Will you trust me when I say that C A# I'll make it up to you somehow C Somehow Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A# C Dm |