Bm
My eternal consolation prize
G D
You see I was a debutant in another life, but
Bm
Now I seem to be scared to go outside
D
If comfort is a construct, I don’t believe in good luck
Now that I know what’s what
[Chorus]
D
I hate it here so I will go to secret gardens in my mind
Bm
People need a key to get to, the only one is mine
A G
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears
D Bm
I’m there most of the year ’cause I hate it here
A G
I hate it here
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Penulis | : | Luvy Octaviani |
Editor | : | Luvy Octaviani |
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