Conan Gray - The other side

I've got ^Ftired eyes, ^Ama black sky ^DmMaking it's home under my ^Clash line ^FYou keep on crying babe, ^AmI don't mind ^DmI keep on staring at the ^Cclock trying to pass time ^FIn my life, ^Amit flies by ^DmFaster than you could say, ^C"I love you, goodbye" ^F"It's almost over",^Am you say with a sigh ^DmWill our lives be better when we ^Cmake it to the other si^Fde?

^AmAh, ^Dmah hope we ^Cmake it to the other si^Fde

Eighteen, ^Amprom queen ^DmWe spend our time thinking 'bout ^Cwhat we'll be doing ^FWalk quiet streets, not a^Amfraid of the sounds ^DmNothing bad ever ^Chappens in this town ^FMean dreams, ^Amcan't sleep ^DmYounger me thought this'd be more ^Cbittersweet ^FBut we never noticed how ^Amlong it'd been ^DmGot too caught up in the ^Clife we're living^F

^AmAh, ^Dmah Hope we ^Cmake it to the other side^Bb

And I hope, I ho^Fpe All of our h^Amomes have white fen^Dmces And I ^Bbhope, I ho^Fpe Our smiles are ^Amwider than theirs i^Dms I ^Bbhope, I ho^Fpe All of our ^Amdreams are kept fra^Dmgrant And I'll ^Bbmeet you on the ^Cpavement When we make it to the other sid^Fe

^AmAh, ^Dmah Hope we ^Cmake it to the other sid^Fe