Get up

  
             
  The day is n

             
ever gonna tur

            
n out exacly h

       
ow you want

      

            
  Hold yoursel

              
f, there's no 

              
one else

             
  And you know

          
 when the sun 

dies,

None of this w

ill matter
            
Half as much a

       
s you thought
              
Learn a little

 
 self-love
            
'Cause you're 

            
not half as ba

             
d as you thoug

    
ht

            
  Nobody gets 

            
exactly what t

          
hey want
            
  What do you 


want?

    
      

             
  You are gonn

           
a grow old
              
Your head migh

            
t hurt just a 

           
little bit mor

e
              
So take a bit 

   
of Calpol
            
Eventually you

            
r arms won't f

       
eel so sore
              
You're staring

         
 at your shoes

 again
            
It won't be lo

            
ng til these h

              
ave holes in t

    
hem too
              
From dragging 

             
your heels whe

       
n your knees a

re too weak to
           
Elevate your t

             
houghts

        x2