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Sem propagandas · Viola caipira · Afinação: Cebolão em E (B E G# B E)

Chaotic

Tate McRae

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I have this paralyzing fear that I'll maybe go nowhere
           C
But God forbid me ever admitting I could be scared
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And I can't stand my friends right now we got nothing in common
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But being lonely's worse than just having friends that don't care

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You said it looks like I've been going through hell
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How did you know? How could you tell?
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Ask me to explain myself
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Well

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I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest
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Nobody said changing would be this exhausting
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A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick
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How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

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Don't wanna say it but I really think that I miss him
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It might seem stupid but I still look through all of our texts
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Who knew that wanting someone could ever make me this desperate
                              C
Don't think that I'll do that again, no

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You said it looks like I've been going through hell
C
How did you know? How could you tell?
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Ask me to explain myself
C
Well

               Bb                      Dm
I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest
            C
Nobody said changing would be this exhausting
              Bb                               Dm
A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick
              C
How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

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And maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head
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But I can't help it

No, I can't help it
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Fooling myself thinking that I'll never love again
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Goddamn I felt it

I really felt it

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Maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head
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But I can't help it

No, I can't help it
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Spending too much time on things I know that I'll forget
           C
But damn I felt it

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I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest
            C
Nobody said changing would be this exhausting
              Bb                               Dm
A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick
              C
How could you blame me?