[Strophe]
Am          G 
Waking up, half past five 
Em               F 
Blood on pillow and one bruised eye 
Am                   G 
Drunk too much, you know what I'm like 
Em                           F 
But you should've seen the other guy
[Pont]
F                                     Am 
This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me 
 C                    G 
Baby I'm just being honest 
F                              Am 
And I know my lies could not make you believe 
       C                         D D D (E) [Mute/Strum] 
We're running in circles that's why
[Refrain]
       Am                       G                  Em 
In my dark times I'll be going back to these streets 
                       F 
Promising everything I do not mean 
       Am               G                         Em 
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be 
                          F 
And only my mother could love me for me 
        Am  G           Em  F 
In my dark times, in my dark times
[Strophe]
Am                   G 
Light one up, let me bum a smoke 
Em                    F 
Still coming down, dripping throat 
Am                    G 
I got another man's blood on my clothes 
Em                           F 
But it aint his fault, it's the life I chose
[Pont]
F                                     Am 
This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me 
    C                    G 
My baby I'm just being honest 
F                              Am 
And I know my lies could not make you believe 
       C                         D D D (E) [Mute/Strum] 
We're running in circles that's why
[Refrain]
       Am                       G                  Em 
In my dark times I'll be going back to these streets 
                       F 
Promising everything I do not mean 
       Am               G                         Em 
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be 
                          F 
And only my mother could love me for me 
        Am  G           Em  F 
In my dark times, in my dark times
[Refrain]
        F                               Am 
In my dark times I've still got some problems I know 
   C                        G 
Driving too fast but just moving too slow 
     F                             Am 
And I've got something I've been trying to let go 
    C                   D D D (E) [Mute/Strum] 
Pulling me back every time 
       Am                    G 
In my dark times taking it back to the street 
  Em                       F  G 
Making those promises that I could not keep 
       Am                     G 
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be 
 Em                    F  G 
Only my mother could love me for me) 
       Am                    G 
In my dark times taking it back to the street 
  Em                       F  G 
Making those promises that I would never keep 
       Am                       G 
In my dark times, this is all I could be 
 Em                    F  G 
Only my mother could've loved me for me)
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