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*Note the G is more a Gsus(add9)

[Verso 1] 
F                   C/G      G     F           C/G    G          
How I'd end up back at the altar praying to invisible Gods? 
         F              C/G        G                  F      C/G   G 
Having a one way conversation with all of my favorite songs 
F                   C/G       G    F              C/G    G 
How I'd end up back at the market trading on some shady advice 
         F          C/G        G                    F      C/G   G 
from a snake oil salesman that said I could name my price?

[Refrão] 
             N.C.    F      C/G    G 
I don't know who the hell I am anymore 
               F       C/G     G 
When did I get old and fucking boring? 
                    F            C/G             G 
I'm driving with my eyes closed, drinking on the freeway 
                     F          C/G             G 
swerving through the cars, and praying that the cops don't see me

F  C/G  G

[Verso 2] 
F                   C/G      G            F         C/G          G          
There is this dream I keep having where I sell everything that I own 
    F              C/G        G                  F            C/G    G 
and strap a couple bags to a motorcycle like the last great American trope 
F            C/G          G             F                C/G   G          
I don't know if I'm gonna make it, well I'm sure as hell gonna try 
       F            C/G        G               F                 C/G    G 
as I'm staring at a picture of Joan Didion, remembering how her husband died

F  C/G  G (2x)

Outro 
                     F      C/G    G 
I don't know who the hell I am anymore 
               F       C/G     N.C. 
When did I get old and fucking bored? 
                    Am7                          G                 
I'm driving with my eyes closed, drinking on the freeway 
                     F                      G     
swerving through the cars and tryin' not to fall asleep 
           Am7                     G 
overdosing Adderall, silence every phone call 
             F                                   G 
even from my best friends, cause I don't want to listen 
           Am7              G 
to anybody talking, anybody saying 
                    F                        G 
How life is so much different than what we expected 
   Am7    G      F     G 
Oh no, no no, no no  
C/G

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Voicings (can be simplified with basic F, C, G, and A chords): 
*Note the G is more a Gsus(add9)

F  C/G  G

F  C/G  G (2x)

Ocultar tablatura Voicings (can be simplified with basic F, C, G, and A chords): F C/G {G}* Am7 e|--1-----0-----3-----0---------------------------------------------------------------| B|--1-----1-----1-----1---------------------------------------------------------------| G|--2-----0-----0-----0---------------------------------------------------------------| D|--3-----2-----0-----2---------------------------------------------------------------| A|--3-----3-----0-----0---------------------------------------------------------------| E|--1-----3-----3-----x---------------------------------------------------------------| *Note the G is more a Gsus(add9) [Verso 1] F C/G G F C/G G How I'd end up back at the altar praying to invisible Gods? F C/G G F C/G G Having a one way conversation with all of my favorite songs F C/G G F C/G G How I'd end up back at the market trading on some shady advice F C/G G F C/G G from a snake oil salesman that said I could name my price? [Refrão] N.C. F C/G G I don't know who the hell I am anymore F C/G G When did I get old and fucking boring? F C/G G I'm driving with my eyes closed, drinking on the freeway F C/G G swerving through the cars, and praying that the cops don't see me F C/G G [Verso 2] F C/G G F C/G G There is this dream I keep having where I sell everything that I own F C/G G F C/G G and strap a couple bags to a motorcycle like the last great American trope F C/G G F C/G G I don't know if I'm gonna make it, well I'm sure as hell gonna try F C/G G F C/G G as I'm staring at a picture of Joan Didion, remembering how her husband died [Refrão] N.C. F C/G G I don't know who the hell I am anymore F C/G G When did I get old and fucking boring? F C/G G I'm driving with my eyes closed, drinking on the freeway F C/G G swerving through the cars, and praying that the cops don't see me F C/G G (2x) Outro F C/G G I don't know who the hell I am anymore F C/G N.C. When did I get old and fucking bored? Am7 G I'm driving with my eyes closed, drinking on the freeway F G swerving through the cars and tryin' not to fall asleep Am7 G overdosing Adderall, silence every phone call F G even from my best friends, cause I don't want to listen Am7 G to anybody talking, anybody saying F G How life is so much different than what we expected Am7 G F G Oh no, no no, no no C/G