D F#m E [Verse 1]D the weight on my shoulders nowF#m E is crashing on my bodyD say thats its not real loudF#m E or that you’ll ever find meD waking up and somebody’s there at your doorF#m E be another house that can’t fill all the drawersD say that it’s all in my headF#m E but really their from the closet [Chorus]D oh there were days id feel moreF#m E than whats under all of this, under all of thisD fear that id lose all controlContinúa después del anuncioF#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of thisD F#m E painted loveD F#m E under of all of this painted love [Verse 2]D i’m starting to envy howF#m E i found myself in silenceD guarded an empty routeF#m E that leads to only riotsD waking up and nobody’s there at your doorF#m E be another house that can’t fill all the drawersD say that it’s all in my headF#m E but really their from the closet [Chorus]D oh there were days id feel moreF#m E than whats under all of this, under all of thisD fear that id lose all controlF#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of thisD F#m E painted loveD F#m E under of all of this painted loveD oh there were days id feel moreF#m E than whats under all of this, under all of thisD fear that id lose all controlF#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of thisD F#m E painted loveD F#m E under of all of this painted love
This Is What Growing Up Feels Like
Clinton Kane
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