Verse 1: xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother, but for some reason you chose me xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered but I just don't have the energy xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| And maybe I'm the one that's being overdramatic but I don't think so xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| I do know for a fact though, that you're a definite coward and I think it might be time for you to go Pre-chorus: xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You're a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You saw me as your toy, now that I'm not, you abuse me xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You're a sour little boy, absolutely no fun xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You saw me as your toy, now that I'm not, you throw a tantrum Chorus: xA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry xA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them into our eyes xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them into our eyes xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| C|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| G|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them into our eyes Verse 2: xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| I've tried to remain patient with these stupid shenanigans but you've given me no other choice xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You've tried to knock me over by acting like you're above me and pretending that I don't have a voice xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| And I don't want to encourage your abusive behavior but I just can't let you in xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| I'm legitimately tired of being walked all over by these insecure babies who think that they're men Pre-chorus: xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You're a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You saw me as your toy, now that I'm not, you abuse me xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You're a sour little boy, absolutely no fun xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| You saw me as your toy, that that I'm not, you throw a tantrum Chorus: xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them into our eyes xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xA|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| xE|-5------4------3------2------1------0---------------------------------------| You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them into our eyes Outro: xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| L E M, O N S, L E M (sour little boy) xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| L E M, O N S, L E M (fragile masculinity) xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| L E M, O N S, L E M, O N S(ahhhh) xA|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xE|----0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------------------| xA|-0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0---------------------------------| xE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| L E M, O N S, L E M, O N S(squirt it right into our eyes)
Biography
Brye is a singer/songwriter who is connecting with teenagers all across the world through her soft vocals and genuine and vulnerable lyrics. Inspired by artists like dodie, Oh Wonder, Clairo and Conan Gray, Brye is putting their own spin on modern indie pop. The Chicago suburb native has shown her passion for singing by starring in many theater productions and posting acoustic covers on her YouTube channel. In October of 2018, Brye wrote her debut song, Million Songs.
Genres
pop
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