Tom: C Verse: C E7 F G Alarm clock greets me like a kick to the head stare at the ceiling cant get outa this bed I cant feel my breakfast, my tongue lost its taste Another insignificant day gone to waste Prechorus: Am F C G But I could make a change for the better today The worlds in my hand I can mould it my way ( G , F , Em , Dm ) BisS: C E7 F G Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace Verse: C E7 F G Days full of drama, of laughs and of cries Things can get tough when youre fighting a war from both sides So take off your helmet, and put down your gun Take a step back, take time out have some fun Prechorus: Am F C G But you could make a change for the better today The worlds in your hands you can mould it your way BisS: C E7 F G Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace Bridge: E7 F E7 F G Livin in a war zone, battered and confused Things can get tough can get tough when your bruised, bruised, bruised. BisS: C E7 F G Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face Its cause Ive finally accepted this world that I have to embrace