A E G#m F#7
A E G#m F#7
Get up
A E G#m F#7
The day is never gonna turn out exacly how you want
A E G#m F#7
A E G#m F#7
Hold yourself, there's no one else
A E
And you know when the sun dies,
G#m
None of this will matter
F#7 A
Half as much as you thought
E
Learn a little self-love
G#m F#7 A E
'Cause you're not half as bad as you thought
G#m F#7 A E G#m
Nobody gets exactly what they want
F#7 A
What do you want?
E G#m F#7
A E G#m F#7
A E G#m
You are gonna grow old
F#7 A
Your head might hurt just a little bit more
E
So take a bit of Calpol
G#m F#7 A
Eventually your arms won't feel so sore
E
You're staring at your shoes again
G#m F#7 A
It won't be long til these have holes in them too
E G#m
From dragging your heels when your knees are too weak to
F#7 A E G#m F#7
Elevate your thoughts
A E G#m F#7 x2