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C# G# Cm A#7
Get up
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The day is never gonna turn out exacly how you want
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C# G# Cm A#7
Hold yourself, there's no one else
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And you know when the sun dies,
Cm
None of this will matter
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Half as much as you thought
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Learn a little self-love
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'Cause you're not half as bad as you thought
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Nobody gets exactly what they want
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What do you want?
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C# G# Cm A#7
C# G# Cm
You are gonna grow old
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Your head might hurt just a little bit more
G#
So take a bit of Calpol
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Eventually your arms won't feel so sore
G#
You're staring at your shoes again
Cm A#7 C#
It won't be long til these have holes in them too
G# Cm
From dragging your heels when your knees are too weak to
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Elevate your thoughts
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