Miss Y

Am C I feel like a substitute stittin' on the sideline, Am C Clicking every single finger waiting for the right time, Am C I feel like a substitute sitting pretty in my prime, Am C I'm about to play the game 'cause I'm running out of time [Refrão] Dm Drop your knees to the floor, G Hands to the sky, Am E Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y, Am C I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here, Em G Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here? Am C I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here, Em G Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here? Am C Em G Am and the lights, they, get stronger the longer that you have to wait, C Em G for the honour, the honour, to be grey. Am C I feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up, Em G Oh, Marina what a shame you didn't make the upper cut! Am C Feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up, Em G Oh Marina, we're so sorry, but you didn't make the cut. [Refrão] Dm Drop your knees to the floor, G Hands to the sky, Am E Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y, Am C I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here, Em G Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here? Am C I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here, Em G Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here? Am C Em G Am and the lights, they, get stronger the longer that you have to wait, C Em G for the honour, the honour, to be grey.