Look What Ive Become

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Walked across Ohio, took me 50 days
Eb                             
I talked to the stars, they were 
               Gm
happy that I came
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Somedays, I'm a genius; others, I'm
 Gm
 insane
                   Eb      
There is somethin' gorgeous 
                Gm
underneath the pain
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I can feel it liftin', woo, I'm 
         Gm
feelin' good
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I'm thinkin' 'bout David from my 
          Gm
old neighborhood
                         Eb      
A warm and perfect white light in 
            Gm
each of my cells
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I used to a pop singer, now I am 
    Gm
myself


[Refrain: Mike Posner]
                      Eb
Yeah, I took a little time right now
 just to count my blessings
Gm
Count my blessings, count, count, 
count
              Eb
Took a little time right now just to
 count my blessings
Gm
Count my blessings, okay


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[Verse 2: Mike Posner]
              Eb              
Even when I'm fallin', there's 
                Gm
somethin' underneath
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Somethin' that is perfect, it's 
               Gm
almost like a dream
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And I know Vincent Van Gogh, I know
          Gm
 Princess Di
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And David Foster Wallace, he calls 
           Gm
me all the time
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If I think 'bout paradise, I'd 
         Gm
imagine this
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No drugs or no alcohol 'cause I'm 
            Gm
high as it is
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Yeah, I don't want your money, I am
         Gm
 simply done
              Eb                   
I just walked away, huh, look what 
     Gm
I've become


[Chorus: Mike Posner]
               Eb
Look what I've become (Woo, woo)
               Gm
Look what I've become (Woo, woo)
               Eb
Look what I've become (Woo, woo)
               Gm
Look what I've become


[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
                      Eb      
Rollin' through South Central, 
                   Gm
better watch your ass
               Em                  
Bars all on my window, pistol on my
 Gm
 bed-stand
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To live and die in L.A., couldn't 
                        Gm
make it off of minimum wage
               Em                  
I had to get the big body Mercedes
 Gm

                      Eb           
Cop a Rollie, plus one for my lady,
              Gm
 my lady
               Em                  
I always knew I'd be a legend, saw 
 Gm
it in my dreams
                   Eb              
I had to keep one eye open, I could
                      Gm
 barely sleep (Sleep)
               Em                  
I had to kill 'em with success like
 Gm
 they the enemy
                      Eb           
Murder, murder, murder, Lord, mercy
              Gm
 me
               Em                
I stopped smokin' last year, fuck 
   Gm
that, started back again
                   Eb            
God don't make no accidents, look 
                        Gm
what I've become
               Em                  
Yeah, look what I've become
 Gm