Intro:
   G Gmaj7 G7 C
   Cm G D D7

Verse 1:
G                      Gmaj7
Gold party dresses and half-baked confessions
G7                     C
Fleeting obsessions on anything new
Cm                     G
Millions of questions about my existence
    D           D7
And if I'm even cool

G                            Gmaj7
'Bout now I thought that I'd checked off some boxes
     G7                     C
Keep kickin' my bucket list right down the street
Cm                        G
They say I'm too young to think about love
        D                  D7
But without it I feel incomplete

Chorus:
        C                        Cm
Another year full of static, mid June feels so tragic
     G         D6
I'll lie here, cry here
     C                  Cm
Less melodramatic, more anticlimactic
    G          A7
I'm all out of tears
       C     Cm       G
What a bittersweet sixteen

Gmaj7 G7 C
(Hmm, hmm)

Verse 2:
G                   Gmaj7
When I was younger, I used to wonder
   G7                       C
If I'd have a boyfriend and we'd love each other
     Cm                     G
He'd tell me I'm pretty and make me feel nice
    D                      D7
But I just feel xxxxxx, surprise

   G                       Gmaj7
My childhood's wasted, and I'm scared to face it
    G7                      C
I'm halfway to halfway to a midlife crisis
    Cm                            G
And I can't even drive yet, maybe I should get my license
      D                                    D7
Maybe I should get this life thing figured out

Chorus:
        C                        Cm
Another year full of static, mid June feels so tragic
     G         D6
I'll lie here, cry here
     C                  Cm
Less melodramatic, more anticlimactic
    G          A7
I'm all out of tears
       C     Cm
What a bittersweet six—

Bridge:
Em                     Ebaug
Time of my life, is it downhill from here?
    Em7                         Cmaj7
I refuse to believe they're the best of my years
   Em                         Ebaug
My mind makes up stories, but they sure don’t help
           Em7                   A7
'Cause the me in my head is just worse than myself
       C      Cm      (nc)
Like a candle burning out

Chorus:
        C                        Cm
Another year full of static, mid June feels so tragic
     G         D6
I'll lie here, cry here
     C                  Cm
Less melodramatic, more anticlimactic
    G          A7
I'm all out of tears
       C     Cm       (nc)
What a bittersweet sixteen
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