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Conan Gray
I'm so C tired of taking F orders from C everyone
And my C house is like a F hoarder's
And my C bed undone
Books that C I'll never F read
Felt so C old at only F C seventeen
Took a C flight back to F Texas just like C every year
We barely C talk, but our F friendship can't C disappear
At Kerbey C Lane, the coffee F tastes like Am gasoline
Could you G order some for F me?
I'm too C cold and too Fm7 tired to C speak
Didn't Am think it showed, but I F see it on your G face
The years have C passed, but you laugh Fm7 exactly the C same
When I C see you for the Fm7 C holidays
In those C eyes
I've seen F lifetimes I've C had with you
From C graduation, all the way F back to C elementary school
Teachers C hang up their F wreaths, children Am sing
Years G ago, that was you and F me
What I'd C give to once F again be C naive
Didn't Am think it showed, but I F see it on your G face
The years have C passed, but you laugh Fm7 exactly the C same
When I C see you for the Fm7 C holidays
Didn't Am think it showed, but I F see it on your G face
The years have C passed, but you laugh Fm7 exactly the C same
When I C see you for the Fm7 C holidays
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