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Dalynn

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C It's 3:33 and my friends are asleep
Am So I lay on the floor And I count while I breathe
F And maybe I'll die but I'll be at peace
G 'Cause at least for tonight I don't have to be me
C And I got much older than I planned to be
Am It's not pretty to say, it's not pretty to think
F And it comes up my throat, every secret I keep
G I could talk to the mirror or go back to sleep [Chorus]
F I'm in a staring contest with the
G drain of my sink
Am C And I wish I were empty, I wish I were clean
F G And I miss being seven, and not seventeen
Am 'Cause the world looked so good
C from our fort in the tree
F G And I miss being younger, I miss being free
Am When the room wasn't spinning
C And eyes weren't on me
F G Back before my reflection got hollow and mean
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Am* G* F* When we were evergreen [Verse Two]
C It's 3:33 and my eyes have gone green
Am Haven't felt like myself since Friday the 13th
F Burning my baby blankets to use for their heat
G How I'd beg for them back, piles of ash in the creek
C I'm the girl who grew up and got lost in the store
Am Sold my soul for the grades, for the status, the score
F When your life's lined with gold that you bought with a loan
G You can build your McMansion and never go home [Chorus]
F G I'm in a staring contest with the drain of my sink
Am C And I wish I were empty, I wish I were clean
F G And I miss being seven, and not seventeen
Am 'Cause the world looked so good
C from our fort in the tree
F G And I miss being younger, I miss being free
Am When the room wasn't spinning
C And eyes weren't on me
F G Back before my reflection got hollow and mean
Am* G* F* When we were evergreen
G [Other]
C Everything just repeats
Am Clock reads 3:33 AM Now I get sick on the swings
F Scraped my knee and lost my balance And I've never been taller, but the
G7 sky's never seemed so far away
G C I read the clock, it's 3:33 again
C Everything just repeats
Am Clock reads 3:33 AM Now I get sick on the swings
F I'll never touch the clouds again We'd outsmart gravity
G Now I'm carsick on the floor I just want it out of me
C Am* I watch the clock as it strikes
G* F* 3:34
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