Between The Bad Days

C        C        G        G
Am       Am       F        F
C

C                      G
  The cut on your lips   left a taste in my mouth,
Am
feelings aside, you drew blood in spite it's
F
not what I asked for, not what I asked for.

C
  More than a sinking ship, ore than just petty
G
doubt, if you loosen your grip the world wont
Am
know who I belong to (who I belong to),
F
  who has the final say, can't keep my mind straight.

C
  We are too young (we are too young),
G
  closing the blinds, block out the sun,
         Am
birthday candles burn, 22 really hurts,
F
counting the spaces we need between the bad days.

C                     G
  Another year passed   and friendships get colder,
       Am
things taken in stride and plans pushed aside,
        F
I don't feel any older (Don't feel any older).

C
  Living without the trust of getting what we want,
G
  and we are all caught up while our dreams gather dust,
Am
  what I belong to, who I belong to,
F
  who has the final say, we started too late.

C
  We are too young (we are too young),
G
  closing the blinds, block out the sun,
         Am
birthday candles burn, 22 really hurts,
F
counting the spaces we need between the bad days.

C
  Not at all, it's depicted to be the
G
hollowing of art is a withering reed,
Am
we are too young to feel these things live
F
aint the way the way it seems.

C
  We are too young (we are too young),
G
  closing the blinds, block out the sun,
         Am
birthday candles burn, 22 really hurts,
F
counting the spaces we need between the bad days.
C
  We are too young (we are too young),
G
  closing the blinds, block out the sun,
         Am
birthday candles burn, 22 really hurts,
F
counting the spaces we need between the bad days.

C        C        G        G
Am       Am       F        F
C

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