Em          Am
Regardless of the wage,
F                 G                             C
I’m still (gettin paid) in fucking mountains of stress,
           Em        Am
And at the end of my shift,
   F        G                      C                Em         Am
My times utilized by surpassing my goals, I’m lying I don’t do shit,
F                  G                      F
I can barely even (cast) myself out of my home,


[Chorus]
F                    Fm
And maybe things are better this way,
        Am                     Em       F
But who knows who the hell are we gonna ask,
                                             Fm
Damn bodies hurting more with the passing of time,
                           C
This is all too much too fast.


[Interlude]
C  G  Am  Em  F  G  C  G
                       Hey!
C  G  Am  F  C  G  C


[Verse 2]
C   Em       Am
Not tryna be rude,
F                G                       C
I’m just way too tired to even answer my phone,
      Em             Am
C’mon you’ve done it too,
F                G                         C
It’s just way easier than saying leave me alone,
             Em           Am
We all don’t mean it that way,
F                      G                     C
We’d all be nothing without the support of a friend,
         Em                 Am
Socially awkward and still afraid,
F                        G                              F
I close my eyes and just hope that this week would just end,


[Chorus]
F                    Fm
And maybe things are better this way,
        Am                     Em       F
But who knows who the hell are we gonna ask,
                                             Fm
Damn bodies hurting more with the passing of time,
                           C
This is all too much too fast.


[Interlude]
C  G  Am  Em  F  G  C  G
                      Oh
C  G  Am  F  C  G  C


[Verse 3]
C                    Em          Am
It’s a bliss looking back on the past,
F                 G                      C
So much wonder in not doing whatever you please
              Em     Am
Besides not a cut up cast,
F                   G                       C
You realize why you used feel like such a disease,
       Em          Am
Such a waste of my youth,
 F                 G                        C
‘Cus all I did was drink and complain about life,
                 Em              Am
But I guess that shits still the same,
     F*                              G*               F
Only difference is that I wrote this song when I was 25.


[Chorus]
F                    Fm
And maybe things are better this way,
        Am                     Em       F
But who knows who the hell are we gonna ask,
                                             Fm
Damn bodies hurting more with the passing of time,
Fm
This is all too much too fast.


[Bridge]
Am*                           Em*
All of this existential dread drugs and booze,
                F*
It claimed your friends,
                        G
All this wasted space inside of your head,
                           Am*
Only exists inside of your head,
                               Em*
The dehibilitating "designs" apathy,
                          F*
Regards to forget what is free,
                                    Fm            G          C
Can someone please explain what the fuck is going wrong with me.


[Interlude]
Dm             F
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
               C
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
               G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Dm             F
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
               C
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
     G
Hmm, hmm,
Dm             F
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
               C
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
               G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
F   Fm   C


[Verse 4]
       C     Em      Am   F         G                  C
I work eight hours a day, sometimes more and sometimes less,
      Em          Am
Regardless of the wage,
F                     G                     C
I’m gonna keep moving forward and giving my best,
          Em         Am
I’m gonna do it for "fay",
F*                               G*                 C
When she grows older she’s gonna have to inherit my mess,
                Em         Am
But I know that she’ll be okay,
F                         G
That’s why I keep working hard,
                             F
So she has to deal with less stress,
                       Fm
I know that things are better this way,
             Am
It’s time to chill,
             Em        F
I guess that I’m gonna pass,
 F
"Just me" sooner were gonna hang out,
       Fm                                C G C  Em  Am
But my daughters growing up too much too faaaaaaaaaast.


[Interlude]
F         C
Yoo, ooh, ooh, oooh,
          G
Ooh, ooh, oooh,
          C
Ooh, ooh, oooh,
F    C    G    F    C
Yoo, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
G              C    F
Ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh


[Outro]
F                          Am                   E
Stop questioning if taking time for yourself is wrong,
F
Careful every time you blink,
           Fm
‘Cus every second gone by,
Fm
Is a second gone.
C  Em  Am  F  C  G  C  G
C  Em  Am  F  C  G  C  C7