A I want to be fearing somethingE I want to be steering somethingA I want to be hearing somethingE In my carA I want to be losing somethingE I want to be confusing somethingA I want to be using somethingE A In my heartE Abm A Yeah, in my heartB E But I just wait until the vanA Pulls up to take me awayE To that toilet bowl of sinA But here I’m turning twenty-seven soon I never thought I’d still beContinues after the adE Dbm Shooting for the man on the moonE My eyes will never look so blueA E A E Without you, I’d be throughA I could always ruin somethingE If you’d ever give my phone a ringA E At least I still think I can sing alrightA So obsessed with what I seekE That you’re losing out on the weeksA E Abm A Guess I’m still figuring out who I likeA E Abm A Oh, who I likeB E I’ve been losing a friend a weekA E Trying to make a martyr out of meA But here I’m turning twenty-seven soon I never thought I’d still beE Dbm Shooting for the man on the moonE My eyes will never look so blueA E Without you, I’d be throughA Yeah, I'd be throughE Well, I'd be throughA Yeah, I'd be throughE Well, I'd be throughA Yeah, I'd be throughE Well, I'd be throughA Yeah, I'd be throughE Well, I'd be throughA Yeah, I'd be throughE Well, I'd be through
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