MY APOLOGY
The Get Up Kids

Note-all chords are palm muted
verse:
    E		C	    G		B           A
e|--------------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------------|
G|--99999999--55555555----------------44444444----22222222|
D|--99999999--55555555----55555555----44444444----22222222|
A|--77777777--33333333----55555555----22222222----00000000|
E|------------------------33333333------------------------|

    B			 C
e|-----------------------------------I---------------------|
B|-----------------------------------I---------------------|
G|--44444444-44444444----55555555----I---------------------|
D|--44444444-44444444----55555555----I---------------------|
A|--22222222-22222222----33333333----I---------------------|
E|-----------------------------------I---------------------|

Chorus:  
    G		B	    E           C
e|---------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------------44444444----------------55555555-----------|
D|--55555555----44444444----22222222----55555555-----------|
A|--55555555----22222222----22222222----33333333-----------|
E|--33333333----------------00000000-----------------------|

    B			 C
e|---------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------|
G|--44444444-44444444----55555555-55555555-----------------|
D|--44444444-44444444----55555555-55555555-----------------|
A|--22222222-22222222----33333333-33333333-----------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------|

"My Apology"

you'll be accepting my apology for taking things too seriously
sometimes i'm old enough to to keep routines, 
sometimes i'm child enough to scream for
everything i broke in two
you're barely missing me, i'm missing you and everything you do
i really do
my once photographic memory for recollection's sake is failing me
i can't remember tor the life of me
sometimes i can think to recite words that i read and rewrite
my pens paint people that i've proven wrong,
but we move on
get a job where i can tell all of my accounts of someone else
i'm quick enough to judge that they were wrong and that we knew it all along
sing a long long-winded song i would be content to hum along
if i state that my fingers know where to show what everyone should have known, 
i'll let it go
hopefully you'll forget that words that i put in print
my luck, you'll change and have strength enough to walk away