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Intro G D A G D A G D (2x)
C Am
Well there are incidents and accidents that you could never save
Em G
if you don't act your shoe size, act your age.
C Am
well I play until my fingers hurt and grit my teeth through every word
Em D
like I'm the only introvert who wants to seize the day.
G
And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped
D
and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky script
Am C
I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weird
Em D
So I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.
C
So I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
C
and I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
Am
well it's shit and you know it,
but it's life so what can you do?
G
Go home
C Am
There are incidents and accidents and that is why they say
Em G
if you can't read the small print, burn the page.
C Am
well I sing until my visions blurred to spit the things I overheard
Em D
as long as I can play on words I know I'll be okay.
G
And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped
D
and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky script
Am C
I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weird
Em D
So I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.
C
So I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
C
and I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
Am
well it's shit and you know it,
Em
but it's life so what can you do?
G
and it's there in the night
C G
And it may not be much but at least we're not waiting to die.
(la la la's)
G D Am C Am C (2x)
G
And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped
D
and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky script
Am C
I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weird
Em D
So I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.
G
This is not the sound of the voices in the night
D
when you worry about lovers and the day you'll finally die
Am C
because eternity's forever and you've got all this time to rest
Em D
and no matter what the hole you're in, at least you did your best.
C
So I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
C
and I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
C
So I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.
C
and I tried to write a singalong,
Am
but we all forgot the words,
C G
we all forgot the words, it's true.