Cifra de Quarter Life Crisis - Baby Queen
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Baby Queen - Quarter Life Crisis
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[Intro]
B G#m D#m E
[Verse]
What if all my best years are behind me?
What if they ended when I was nineteen?
After all of these years that I've wasted
When I get what I want, will I hate it?
And after all my overthinkin'
G#m
I've got nothing here to show
I wanna hang out with the big kids
But I'm afraid of getting' old
B
Don't tell me it will get better
G#m
Don't say it'll be okay
It's not a mood it's not a phase
[Chorus]
It's a quarter life crisis
All of my vices rise to the surface
They're workin the night shift
The quarter life crisis
There's nothing like it
I look at my face and I don't recognize it
I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it
I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid
I feel like my mind is twenty five sided
I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis
[Verse 2]
I'm no longer naïve, I'm corrupted
And I don't feel as pure as I once did
Maybe if I could turn to religion
I'd believe all my sins were forgiven
Man I guess all my overthinkin'
G#m
Didn't make me very smart
How can I focus on the future
E
When I'm one foot in the past
B
Still couldn't get my shit together
G#m
I guess some things never change
It's not a mood, it's not a phase
[Chorus 2]
It's a quarter life crisis
All of my vices rise to the surface
They're workin the night shift
The quarter life crisis
There's nothing like it
I look at my face and I don't recognize it
I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it
I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid
I feel like my mind is twenty five sided
I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis
[Bridge]
B G#m D#m E
Aaaaaaaaaaaah
B G#m D#m E
Aaaaaaaaaaaah
[Chorus 3]
It's a quarter life crisis
All of my vices rise to the surface
They're workin the night shift
The quarter life crisis
There's nothing like it
I look at my face and I fucking despise it
I'm too young to ride it, too old to fight it
I'm stuck in the middle like some fucking hybrid
I feel like my mind is twenty five sided
I'll let you know if I ever survive this quarter life crisis
[Outro]
B G#m D#m E
Aaaaaaaaaaaah
B G#m D#m E
Aaaaaaaaaaaah