Eraser Ed Sheeran
[Verse 1]
I was born inside a [Em]small town, I've lost that [Em/B]state of mind
Learned to sing inside the [C]Lord's house but stopped at the age of [D]nine
I forget when I get a[Em]wards now the wave I had to [Em/B]ride
The paving stones I [C]played upon, they kept me on the [D]grind
So blame it on the [Em]pain that blessed me with the [Em/B]life
Friends and family filled with [C]envy when they should be filled with [D]pride
And when the world's a[Em]gainst me is when I really come a[Em/B]live
And everyday that Satan t[C]empts me, I try to take it in my s[D]tride
You know that I've got [Em]whisky with white lines and [Em/B]smoke in my lungs
I think [C]life has got to the point I know with[D]out it's no fun
I need to [Em]get in the right mind and [Em/B]clear myself up
Instead, I [C]look in the mirror questioning [D]what I've become
I guess it's a [Em]stereotypical day for [Em/B]someone like me
Without a [C]nine-to-five job or an [D]uni degree
To be [Em]caught up in the trappings of the [Em/B]industry
They showed me the [C]locked doors I find another [D]use of key, and you'll see
[Pre-Cborus 1]
[C] I'm well a[G]ware of certain [D]things that can des[Am]troy a man like me
[C] But with that s[G]aid give me one [B7]more, higher[Em]
[Cborus 1]
A[C]nother one to [D]take the sting a[Em]way
I am [C]happy on my [D]own, so here I'll [Em]stay
Save your [C]lovin' arms [D]for a rainy [Em]day
And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
[Verse 2]
I used to think that nothing [Em]could be better than touring the [Em/B]world with my songs
I chased the [C]picture perfect life, I think they [D]painted it wrong
I think that [Em]money is the root of [Em/B]evil and fame is hell
[C]Relationships and hearts you [D]fixed, they break as well
And [Em]ain't nobody wanna see you [Em/B]down in the dumps
Because you're [C]living your dream man, this [D]sh*t should be fun
Please know that [Em]I'm not trying to preach like I'm [Em/B]Reverend Run
I beg you, [C]don't be disappointed with the [D]man I've become
Our con[Em]versations with my father on the [Em/B]A14
[C]Age twelve telling me I've gotta [D]chase those dreams
Now I'm [Em]playing for the people, dad, and [Em/B]they know me
With my [C]beat and small guitar wearing the [D]same old jeans
Wembley [Em]Stadium crowd two hundred and [Em/B]forty thou
I may have [C]grown up but I hope that [D]Damien's proud
And to the [Em]next generation, inspi[Em/B]ration's allowed
The world [C]may be filled with hate but keep [D]erasing it now, somehow
[Pre-Cborus 2]
[C] I'm well a[G]ware of certain [D]things that will be[Am]fall a man like me
[C] But with that s[G]aid give me one [B7]more, higher[Em]
[Cborus 2]
A[C]nother one to [D]take the sting a[Em]way
Oh I am [C]happy on my [D]own, so here I'll [Em]stay
Save your [C]lovin' arms [D]for a rainy [Em]day
And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser[Em]
And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser[Em]
And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
[Bridge]
[Em] [Em/B]Welcome to the new show,[C] I [D]guess you know I've been away
[Em] But [Em/B]where I'm heading who knows,[C] but my [D]heart will stay the same
[Em] [Em/B]Welcome to the new show,[C] I [D]guess you know I've been away
[Em] But [Em/B]where I'm heading [G]who knows,[C] my pain eraser
[Outro]
[Em] And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
[Em] And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
[Em] And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
[Em] And I'll find [C]comfort in my [D]pain eraser
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