Email: Played acoustic fingerstyle. Chords: eb|--------0----------3----------0----------1----------0----------0----------| Bb|--------1----------0----------1----------3----------1----------0----------| Gb|--------0----------0----------2----------2----------2----------1----------| Db|--------2----------0----------3----------0----------2----------2----------| Ab|--------3----------2----------3----------x----------0----------2----------| Eb|--------0----------3----------x----------x----------x----------0----------|   Intro:   Verse: I’m not used to coming through I’m more accustomed to a falling out I’m trying hard now as I can for you Not to fuck up on some stupid doubt I got your hopes set way up high Way on up there where the air is thin The limit’s supposed to be the sky I’m trying not to let you down again   Chorus: It’s starting to come to me I didn’t know about I hadn’t figured it out But it’s starting to come to me now A little bit too late   Verse: I can’t see anything you’ve done Any reason for the trouble you’ve got You haven’t hurt anyone Compared to most I’d say that’s saying quite a lot I can’t help you when you’re sad That’s a constant source of pain to me Because I want to really bad Even though you make it seem like nothing   Chorus: It’s starting to come to me I didn’t know about I hadn’t figured it out But it’s starting to come to me now A little bit too late