This Is What Growing Up Feels Like

D F#m E D the weight on my shoulders now F#m E is crashing on my body D say thats its not real loud F#m E or that you’ll ever find me D waking up and somebody’s there at your door F#m E be another house that can’t fill all the drawers D say that it’s all in my head F#m E but really their from the closet D oh there were days id feel more F#m E than whats under all of this, under all of this D fear that id lose all control F#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of this D F#m E painted love D F#m E under of all of this painted love D i’m starting to envy how F#m E i found myself in silence D guarded an empty route F#m E that leads to only riots D waking up and nobody’s there at your door F#m E be another house that can’t fill all the drawers D say that it’s all in my head F#m E but really their from the closet D oh there were days id feel more F#m E than whats under all of this, under all of this D fear that id lose all control F#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of this D F#m E painted love D F#m E under of all of this painted love D oh there were days id feel more F#m E than whats under all of this, under all of this D fear that id lose all control F#m E yea I’m caving under it, under of all of this D F#m E painted love D F#m E under of all of this painted love