Key: B ♫ Intro: B G#m D#m E ♫ Verse: B G#m What if all my best years are behind me? D#m E What if they ended when I was nineteen? B G#m After all of these years that I've wasted D#m E When I get what I want, will I hate it? B And after all my overthinkin' G#m I've got nothing here to show D#m I wanna hang out with the big kids E But I'm afraid of getting' old B
Don't tell me it will get better G#m Don't say it'll be okay D#m E It's not a mood it's not a phase ♫ Chorus: B It's a quarter life crisis G#m D#m All of my vices rise to the surface E They're workin the night shift B The quarter life crisis G#m There's nothing like it D#m E I look at my face and I don't recognize it B G#m I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it D#m E I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid B G#m I feel like my mind is twenty five sided D#m E B G#m D#m E I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis ♫ Verse 2: B G#m I'm no longer naïve, I'm corrupted D#m E And I don't feel as pure as I once did B G#m Maybe if I could turn to religion D#m E I'd believe all my sins were forgiven B Man I guess all my overthinkin' G#m Didn't make me very smart D#m How can I focus on the future E When I'm one foot in the past B Still couldn't get my shit together G#m I guess some things never change D#m E It's not a mood, it's not a phase ♫ Chorus 2: B It's a quarter life crisis G#m D#m All of my vices rise to the surface E They're workin the night shift B The quarter life crisis G#m There's nothing like it D#m E I look at my face and I don't recognize it B G#m I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it D#m E I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid B G#m I feel like my mind is twenty five sided D#m E I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis ♫ Bridge: B G#m D#m E Aaaaaaaaaaaah B G#m D#m E Aaaaaaaaaaaah ♫ Chorus 3: B It's a quarter life crisis G#m D#m All of my vices rise to the surface E They're workin the night shift B The quarter life crisis G#m There's nothing like it D#m E I look at my face and I don't recognize it B G#m I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it D#m E I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid B G#m I feel like my mind is twenty five sided D#m E B G#m D#m E I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis ♫ Outro: B G#m D#m E Aaaaaaaaaaaah B G#m D#m E Aaaaaaaaaaaah
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