Micro Wars

C You say I'm immature, Dm Am But baby what's the rush to get old? C I may be insecure, Dm Am But least I've got the guts to be bold C Dm Am They say the good die young, it's true C Dm Am So let's make the most of me and you C Now I'm of the mind Dm Am We all should have the guts to be bold C And do you have the time? Dm Am Cause I'm not in a rush to get old, to get old C Dm Am They say the good die young, it's true C Dm Am So let's make the most of me and you C Dm Am And take my hand and take my heart C Dm Am 'Cause life will end up tearing us apart C Dm Am C Dm F F Am C Am Won't you take me to the sea? Dm C G Am Find a place just right for me F Am C Am Tell me everything will be G F G F just fine, just fine C Dm Am They say the good die young, it's true C Dm Am So let's make the most of me and you C Dm Am And take my hand and take my heart C Dm Am 'Cause life will end up tearing us apart