D# Cm I wish I had more nice things to say, Gm G#maj7 A# but I was raised not to lie. D# Cm I'm either honest or I'm an optimist, Gm G#maj7 but never both at the same time. Chorus: A# Cm And everyone knows the deal, G#maj7 D# gotta take what you can. Gm Cm 'cause anything I don't steal, G#maj7 A# just winds up in someone else's hands. There's only so much good a man can take When he ain't so good himself You remind me of what I could've been But that reminder ain't much help Fm Cm D# So it's better if you were on your way Fm Cm G7 if you were somewhere far from me. Fm Cm D# So you can dream I turned out well, G#maj7 A# and I, I can just go to sleep. I wish I had more nice things to say But I was raised not to lie I'm either honest, or I'm an optimist But never both at the same time | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# Fm Gm G#m G#maj7 G7 |