G I feel terrible, sunlight's hurting my eyes. D So I pull the shades and I make my place as black as night Em I feel miserable, and I'm missing you and me. C Another Sunday morning all alone underneath these sheets.
G No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you. D All messed up. All strung out. I was sitting at home breaking down. Em Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights. C Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right. I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night. G D Besides the pain. I don't feel a thing. Em C When my buddies call me up I just let it ring. G No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you. D All messed up. All strung out. I was sitting at home breaking down. Em Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights. C Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right. I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night. G No, I'm not out there getting high underneath some neon lights. D Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right. Em C I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night.