G                                               C
Oh, it was a rehearsal then, now I mean it for real. 
F                                                    G
There’s no English word able to explain the way I feel. 
G                                                     C
Two years are already gone and everything seemed to change. 
D                                                      G
It’s not to see you jealous 'cause I fucking hate revenge. 
Well, this is my youth which I am not going to waste… 
D                      A                     Bm                     G
With you I’m so much less, with you I’m insecure, with u I hate myself just 4 loving u. 
I’m ready to jump into a decent, a better life 
Thanks, but no talents found for being your home-sweet-lady wife. 
As long as I have my guitar and a pack of cigarettes 
I’ll leave in my great world stripped of foolish regrets. 
I gladly don’t fit in the path you chose to be in love with. 
I like my freaky style and being solo is totally fine for me. 
(Get a job, quit smoking, never come back, raise a kid, go to college, lose weight, get fat, 
start surfing ' cause it’s totally fine for me.) 
Once upon a time we were of our own. 
But the distance froze our love. 
We were too young and wrong to notice that what we had was big and phenomenal. 
And now I’m here, packing to meet you. 
I got your back, you got mine. 
Sometimes I think this is the concept of perfection. 
I love you, you love me pure and intensely  
What else could I ask for? 
(I want you bro, I want you partner, I want you boyfriend but it would be harder. 
I want you friend, I want you father and that’s amazingly enough for me.) 
Yes, it’s amazingly enough for me. 
Bm                    A
Sincerely I hope you marry her, 
                   D
You got my best regards. 
                   G                                 Bm
We could be like brothers and play together at my garage. 
                    A                                                G
I don’t belong to this world where happy people try to sell their smile. 
It’s my independence day. 
Guess what? We got our own wings now. 

D A Bm G  

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