C*=5433/ Bb on third fret Intro: F Gm Bb C* x4 Verse: F Gm Bb C* Rollin' up to Oxford Circus F Gm Bb C* And I'm really wishin' I was worth this F Gm Bb C* But money's tight and it's getting tighter-er-er-er F Gm Bb C* And if I go down I'll die a fighter
F Gm And yeah my visa's tight Bb C* Having nightmares every night F Gm Yet I'm stuck here on the phone Bb C* Trying so hard to call home F Gm Bb C* 'Cause streetlights turn teardrops into kaleidoscopes F Gm Bb C* Will I sit here with my pedal on the gas well I don't know Chorus: F Gm Bb C* (I don't know) x6 Verse: F Gm Bb C* One day this week I woke up and realised F Gm Bb C* F It's not 2008, and I cried and I cried Gm Bb C* And I cried 'cause nothin's stopping time F Gm Bb C* Yet the year that seemed so far away is now on the other side F Gm Bb C* And yeah I'm growing older, growing tired, growing bolder F Gm Bb C* Matt was right; it gets much colder when I cry on my own shoulder F Gm Bb C* But at 23 I still don't even know who I am F Gm Bb C* Am I a boy or am I a man well I don't know Chorus: F Gm Bb C* (I don't know) x6 Verse: Gm C* So in the moment I'll stay Gm C* While the crane man picks his beams of sunlight up and Gm C* Maybe this is one of those days Gm Bb C* Yet maybe this'll be the rest of my life, so Chorus: F Gm Bb C*
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