[Chords]
Fmaj7 132XXX (on verses) XXX3210 (on Prechorus)
 
[Turnaround]
       (at end of Pre-Chorus

[Verse 1]
     
And halfway ho

me, you caught

 me at the sta

tion
  
Struck me up w

ith quiet conv

ersation
            
It'd been mont

            
hs since you h

               
ad set me free
 
Filled me in o

n your newfoun

d meditation
     
The quiet life

 helped your d

edication
            
The dreams tha

             
t you loved mo

             
re than you lo

      
ved me

[Pre-Chorus]
            
And I do not w

         
ant to be cold

       
 to you
           
You left me no

          
 choice again

[Chorus]
            
But, girl, you

            
 better act yo

   
ur age
              
Or you're gonn

            
a find yoursel

            
f alone some d


ay
            
Standing still

            
 in the same o

    
ld place
             
Looking the sa

           
me way as yest

   
erday
            
Let me let you

         
 in on a secre

t
            
You got lies, 

            
I wish you wou

    
ld keep them
             
Beside your ca

           
ge with a brok

   
en lock
              
I'm sick of th

           
is small talk
              
I'm sick of th

           
is small talk

[Verse 2]
    
You cannot lie

, not what I e

xpected
    
to see you sha

ke at every si

mple question
            
I know you mor

            
e than you cou

              
ld ever hope I

      
 would
           
So take me up 

the stairs, sa

w you from a d

istance
         
With a cigaret

te, swore that

 you would qui

t
            
And what's thi

              
s? A cloud tha

             
t hangs over o

        
ur heads

[Pre-Chorus]
            
And I do not w

         
ant to be cold

       
 to you
           
You left me no

          
 choice again

[Chorus]
            
But, girl, you

            
 better act yo

   
ur age
              
Or you're gonn

            
a find yoursel

            
f alone some d


ay
            
Standing still

            
 in the same o

    
ld place
             
Looking the sa

           
me way as yest

   
erday
            
Let me let you

         
 in on a secre

t
            
You got lies, 

            
I wish you wou

    
ld keep them
             
Beside your ca

           
ge with a brok

   
en lock
              
I'm sick of th

           
is small talk
              
I'm sick of th

           
is small talk
              
I'm sick of th

           
is small talk
            
Sick of this s

         
mall talk

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