[A]Y ou seem to [C#m]fin d the [A]dark, when [C#m]everything is bright[A]Y ou look for [C#m]all that's [G]wrong, instead of [F#m]all that's right[A]D oes it feel [C#m]g ood to [A]you? To rain [C#m]on m y parade[A]Y ou never [C#m]sa y a [G]word, u nless it's [F#m]to com plain...[G]It 's driving me [D]in sane[A]I f I Were [E]Yo u, holding the [G]wo rld right in [D]my h ands.[A]T he first [E]thing I'd do, is thank [G]the stars for all [D]that I am...If I Were [A]Youand so on...