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Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
[Verse]
I stare oEut of my window EAnd I look at my neighbors And take nAotes on being normal How to wEave and be nice EOr talk to a child Or oAffer a hand or actually smile
[Chorus]
BMaybe I'll learn hAow to talk to pEeople C#mMaybe I'll lAearn how to laugh E C#mMaybe I'll end Aup just like my dEad But I jAust don't feel lBike a grown up yEet
[Interlude] E F#m C#m A [Verse]
I stare Eout of my window and I count the days Cause my lAife's so fucking pointless I could tEalk and be nice or light up a joint Or Ago be a friend, but what is the point?
[Chorus]
BMaybe I'll learn hAow to talk to pEeople C#mMaybe I'll lAearn how to laugh E C#mMaybe I'll end Aup just like my dEad But I jAust don't feel lBike a grown up yEet But I jAust don't feel lBike a grown up yEet E(I'm not grown, a gC#mrown up yet) But I jAust don't feel lBike a grown up yEet