Masterpiece

	  		


Intro: Cm Ab (4x) 


Verse 1: 

   Cm            Ab 
My friend You're always  
the last one to leave 
     Cm   Bb     Ab 
Those  dimly lit rooms 
Gm        Cm 
Making sure the last glass  
          Ab 
makes its way to the table empty 
          Ab     Bb          Cm 
And every bottle in the place 
Eb              Ab 
Has been upside down 
               Bb           Cm   Eb 
At least a few times what a waste 
Ab               Bb 
  Is this what's left of you these days? 


Chorus 1:
 
Cm           Eb      Bb   Fm 
  You're not eighteen  anymore 
     Gm           Ab 
Five years should have been 
       Eb       G 
enough time for you to  
                     Cm 
grow up and get over this 
    Eb      Bb Fm    Gm 
Not too cool   to be throwing  
Ab             Eb 
up all morning sick 
     G 
from what you might have 
done or done it with 


Post-chorus: Cm Ab (2x) 


Verse 2:
 
      Cm       Ab 
And I swear if I could take your pain 
            Cm            Bb    Ab 
And frame it  and hang it on my wall 
Gm        Cm 
Maybe you would never 
        Ab 
have to hurt it all 
         Ab          Bb      Cm  Eb 
Painting pictures in red and blue 
Ab           Bb               Cm Eb 
  A portrait bruise just like you 
Ab               Bb 
  And now you're walking away 


Chorus 2:
 
Cm           Eb      Bb   Fm 
  You're not eighteen  anymore 
     Gm           Ab 
Five years should have been 
       Eb       G 
enough time for you to  
                     Cm 
grow up and get over this 
    Eb      Bb Fm    Gm 
Not too cool   to be throwing  
Ab             Eb 
up all morning sick 
     G 
from what you might have done 


Bridge:
 
Eb         Gm    B        Cm    Ab 
  When is enough finally enough? 
        Eb 
All the hang-ups and the 
Bb                  Eb 
heartbreaks get you past 
             Gm  B 
All failures and bad breaks 
       Cm           Ab 
just accept yourself 
     Eb 
Find something that brings 
    Bb 
you closer to complete 


Interlude: Eb B  (2x) 

Guitar Solo: Eb B (2x) 


Verse 3: 

         Ab          Bb      Cm  Eb 
Painting pictures in red and blue 
Ab           Bb               Cm Eb 
  A portrait bruise just like you 
Ab               Bb 
  And now you're walking away 


(Repeat Chorus 1) 


Outro: 

Cm     Eb  Bb    Fm   Gm  Ab    Eb G 
  When is enough finally enough? 
Cm     Eb  Bb    Fm   Gm  Ab    Eb G 
  When is enough finally enough?