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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