The Story

Standard Tuning
Capo II

             All of these lines across my face
             Tell you the story of who I am
        So many stories of where I've been
          And how I got to where I am
          But these stories
           don't mean anything
                       When you've got no one to tell them to
                        It's [bad word] ...I was made for you

          <---(begin [bad word] softly)
I climbed across the mountain tops
          <-- (start rocking out like your hair is on fire)
Swam all across the ocean blue
                  I crossed all the lines and I broke all [bad word]            But baby I broke them all for you
                  Because even when I was flat broke
                     You made me feel like a million bucks
                            Yeah you do, and I was made for you

            <--(back to fingerpicking)
You see the smile that's on my mouth
                It's hiding the words that [bad word] out
              And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
                Well they don't know my head is a mess
    [bad word]    No they don't know who I really am
                                           And they don't know what I've been through, but you do
                 And I was made for you

              <---(hair is on fire again)
All of these lines across my face
             Tell you the story of who I am
        So many stories of where I've been
          And how I got to where I am
          But these stories
           don't mean anything
                       When you've got no one to tell them to
                        It's [bad word] ...I was made for you