Dm F C G Never made it as a wise man I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing Tired of living like a blind man I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling This is how you remind me This is how you remind me Of what I really am It's not like you to say sorry I was waiting on a different story This time I'm mistaken For handing you a heart would breaking And I've been wrong, I've been down Into the bottom of every bottle These five words in my head Scream, "Are we having fun yet?" It's not like you didn't know that I said I loved you and I swear I still do And it must have been so bad 'Cause living with me must have damn near killed you And this is how you remind me This is how you remind me Of what I really am
