F       G              Am                        C 
Do you still care or do I sit here, running in place, with my hands in my hair? 

    F                 G               Am                     C 
And what if I said my friends hate my guts, cause all I talk about is how it was? 

F, G, Am, C 
    
   F                 G            Am                C 
So do you still care that I still wonder who you're with and where? 

F                     G                       Am                    C 
I just want to speak, ask you how are things, I just want to sleep, come lay next to me. 

F                  G                Am                         C 
Do you still care, or do I sit here hoping for love that won't ever come near? 
F                     G               Am                     C 
And what if I said my friends hate my guts, cause I all ever talk about is love? 

F                 G            Am                C 
Do you still care that I still wonder who you're with and where? 
F               G                  Am                     C 
I cannot sleep, barely speak, when I make myself sing-and cut, does this sting? 

F                   G          Am                  C 
Then I do not care, who you're with and where your eyes may stare. 
F            G              Am                          C 
I mean, I'll try not to care, but I don't think I would survive out there. 

F                      G                   Am                  C 
And do you still care, that I still wonder who you're with and where? 

             F                 G  
That I still wonder who you're with and where, 
             Am               (no chord)           
That I still wonder who you're with and where. 

F                          Am                  C 
     Why do I still wonder who you're with and where? 
F                          Am                   C 
     Why do I still wonder who you're with and where?