Bb Why Am I Crying At Steering Whee F On A Tuesday Morning Cm Is It Just My Age? Eb Or Am I Really Losing It? Bb Shopping For Perspective On The Internet F While All My Friends Are Leaving Cm For Business And Politics Eb While I Just Stay The Same
Bb And I try my best to find something F that I can hold onto Cm Do everything to make it feel like Eb I’m not dying in my room Bb Wish I was fifteen daydreaming F ‘bout life at seventeen Cm And who will I kiss, whose lips Eb will make it feel like a movie scene Bb I didn’t see all of the tears F the fights, the hearts we had to break Cm Eb Not like the movies, it’s not like the movies Bb I should stay inside for the rest of my life F and tape my windows shut Cm I won’t have to see the violence Eb that keeps messing with my head Bb. F No more, oh no more Cm I cannot take more of the headlines Eb Gotta throw away my phone Bb And I’m screaming at the sirens F in the middle of the night Cm Oh the walls are coming closer Eb someone tell me it’s alright Bb Wish I was fifteen daydreaming F ‘bout life at seventeen Cm And who will I kiss, whose lips Eb will make it feel like a movie scene Bb I didn’t see all of the tears F the fights, the hearts we had to break Cm Eb Not like the movies, it’s not like the movies Gm F Bb I don’t know if I‘ll ever be Gm Eb Bb Somebody who I want to be Eb I don’t know if I‘ll ever be Bb Fifteen, daydreaming F ‘bout life at seventeen Cm And who will I kiss, whose lips Eb will make it feel like a movie scene Bb I didn’t see all of the tears F the fights, the hearts we had to break Cm Eb Not like the movies, it’s not like the movies
Not Like The Movies Ukulele by Pablo Brooks guitar chords playing instructions.