Movement chords by Kajikama

Intro
F#m A Bm C#

 Verse 1:
F#m                     A
Ever since I was little, ever since I was young
Bm                C#m
I was always there, yeah I never missed
F#m                   A
Where I lost my heart, found my soul
Bm                    C#m
learned to laugh, and I?m still here
F#m               A
Behind the church, the cool girls scream
Bm                   C#m
What?s going on, we want to be seen
F#m           A
Forever young, that?s how I feel
Bm               C#m
My family, is created here

F#m       A             Bm            C#m
Ooh hold on now, don?t judge us, this is my movement
F#m       A        Bm                 C#m
Ooh our movement, kind of perfect in our own way
Bridge:

F#m A Bm C#m

Verse 2:
F#m               A
One day it?s here, and then it?s gone
Bm                          C#m
Let?s make the most of the years to come
F#m                 A
This small old town, welcome home
Bm                       C#m
No place like this, it?s where we belong
F#m               A
One day we?re old, will life be good?
Bm                      C#m
And will it feel like eternal youth?
F#m                   A
Well anyway, it?s the best of all
      Bm                       C#m
We?ll never have enough, let?s just carry on


F#m       A             Bm            C#m
Ooh hold on now, don?t judge us, this is my movement
F#m       A        Bm                 C#m
Ooh our movement, kind of perfect in our own way

 Pre-Chorus
F#m        A            Bm                    C#m
Yes I know, life goes on, and not everything lasts for long
F#m                      A        Bm               C#m
But let?s make an effort everyone! That is how, we keep things stro-ong


F#m       A             Bm            C#m
Ooh hold on now, don?t judge us, this is my movement
F#m       A        Bm                 C#m
Ooh our movement, kind of perfect in our own way
F#m       A             Bm            C#m
Ooh hold on now, don?t judge us, this is my movement
F#m       A        Bm                 C#m       F#m
Ooh our movement, kind of perfect in our own wa-ay