23(Chords)

	        

Intro:  C  G  G  C 
        G  G 

Verse 1:
C 
  It's my Jordan year 
G                   G                   C 
 And I thought this shit would look good on me 

But I just feel weird 
G  G  C 
        And I still can't fly 
G                G                 C 
 Thought I'd be ahead, but I'm down by five 

I'm on fight or flight 
G                  G 
 And I still can't fly 

Pre-Chorus
C 
  Everything looks good on paper 
G                 G 
  Displayed on the shelf 
C 
  And nobody thinks they should save her 
G                   G 
 'Cause she's doin' well 
C                                       
  Three hundred sixtyfive days later 
G         D            Em 
I still haven't learned to calm down 
      D        C 
But I blow  candles out 

My wish should be different by now 
                    C  G 
But tomorrow I turn twentythree 


       G           C      G 
And it feels like everyone  hates me 
    G           C   G 
So, how  old do you have to be 
   G                 Em 
To live so young and careless? 
                       C 
My wish is that I cared less 

At twentythree 


( C  G  G ) 

Verse 2:
C 
 The bags on my eyes 
G                   G      C 
  No, they're not designer 

But they're overpriced 
                      G     
I paid for with cryin'  Cry, cry, cry 
C                           G   
 And every ex hits my phone 

 Like, Happy birth 
                   C 
Day, are you alone? 

You tried to ruin twentytwo 
G                G                   C 
  So don't pretend that now we're cool 

Pre-Chorus
Everything looks good on paper 
G                 G 
  Displayed on the shelf 
C 
  And nobody thinks they should save her 
G                   G 
  'Cause she's doin' well 
C                                    G  D  Em 
  Three hundred sixtyfive days later 

I still haven't learned to calm down 
      D        C 
But I blow  candles outMy wish  

should be different by now 
                    C  G 
But tomorrow I turn twentythree 


       G           C      G 
And it feels like everyone  hates me 
    G           C   G 
So, how  old do you have to be 
   G                 Em 
To live so young and careless? 
                       C 
My wish is that I cared lessAt twentythree 

C 
  It's my Jordan year 
G                 G              C  G 
  No they're not designer, but they're 
  G         C 
Tomorrow I turn twen 
 G   
Em 
Happy birthday, happy birthday 
C                    C  G 
  I hope that I'll see twentyfour 


Final:

  G          C    G 
I hope I'll understand me more 
  G          C    G 
I hope my bed is off  the floor 
  G               Em                            C 
I hope that I can care less, but I'm afraid to care less
	        

Written by Reneé Rapp