D A C#m B7
D A C#m B7
Get up
D A C#m B7
The day is never gonna turn out exacly how you want
D A C#m B7
D A C#m B7
Hold yourself, there's no one else
D A
And you know when the sun dies,
C#m
None of this will matter
B7 D
Half as much as you thought
A
Learn a little self-love
C#m B7 D A
'Cause you're not half as bad as you thought
C#m B7 D A C#m
Nobody gets exactly what they want
B7 D
What do you want?
A C#m B7
D A C#m B7
D A C#m
You are gonna grow old
B7 D
Your head might hurt just a little bit more
A
So take a bit of Calpol
C#m B7 D
Eventually your arms won't feel so sore
A
You're staring at your shoes again
C#m B7 D
It won't be long til these have holes in them too
A C#m
From dragging your heels when your knees are too weak to
B7 D A C#m B7
Elevate your thoughts
D A C#m B7 x2