Tate McRae - 3am

^GSome days, ^AmI wonder why the ^Emsky's so grey ^{C G}Some days, ^AmI wonder if I'm o^Emn the same pag^Ce

Oh all these ^Gvoices and noises and all ^Amthese bad choices ^EmIt's crazy, I haven't gone ^Cinsane And all the ^Gpeople so careless who ^AmI can't confront yet Cause ^Emyou know, I'll just get in the ^Cway

^GSo at 3am I go ^Amto the roof and ^EmI talk back to the ^Cmoon ^GOh at 3am I look up ^Amto the sky and ^Emalways wonder ^Cwhy

^GI'm not like anyone else, ^Amelse. ^{Em C G}Not like anyone else,^Am else. ^{Em C}But I'll never change myself.

^GMost days I^Am wonder why they'^Emre all so fake^{C G}Most days I^Am try to understan^Emd its just a p^Chase

Oh all ^Gthese voices and noises and ^Amall these bad choices It's ^Emcrazy, I haven't gone ^Cinsane And all the ^Gpeople so careless who ^AmI can't confront yet Cause ^Emyou know, I'll just get in the ^Cway

So at ^G3am I go ^Amto the roof and ^EmI talk back ^Cto the moon Oh at ^G3am I look up ^Amto the sky and ^Emalways wonder ^Cwhy

I'm not like anyone ^Gelse, ^Amelse. ^{Em C} Not like anyone ^Gelse. ^{Am Em C}But I'll never change myself.

^G3am ^AmOnce again ^EmTalking back with my ^Cfavourite friend ^GIt is tough ^AmAnd hard to tell ^EmBut one day they'll ^CWish they were... Themselves

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