Intro: C

Verse 1:
C
I miss calloused fingers in the summertime
Am
I miss campfires and pointing out the satellites
F                                 F
"Your place or mine," '05 was paradise

Interlude: C

C
Sweet sixteen, hickeys, made it past second-base
Am
Push-ups, crop top, then I don't touch the birthday cake
F                                             F
Straightened my hair and prayed to God I'm the same

Interlude: C

Am    F        C
Now I flinch at the sound of my voice
Am   F        C
All I desire, my ego destroyed

Chorus:
C                                   G
When the green in my eyes turns to grey
Am                       F
Not so simple anymore like before
C                       G
I got bigger and so did my name
Am                       F               F
Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it
Dm
Devoted crowds, funny how clearly
Am                          F
I'm more than enough for the world
F
But never Victoria

Interlude: C

Verse 2:
C
I miss butterflies, the feeling of a drunken kiss
Am
I miss open mics and living off of twenty quid
F                                      F
Twelve-to-twelve shift, I wonder if this is it
Am                     G
Does anybody love me or not?
C                         F
Does anybody want what I got?
C                            G
Sucker for fame, I got a taste,
Am                      F
they're singing my praises
D
But the more that they say it, the
F
more I won't measure up

Chorus:
C                                 G
When the green in my eyes turns to grey
Am                           F
Not so simple anymore like before
C                         G
I got bigger and so did my name
F                                 F
Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it
Dm                                          Am
Devoted crowds, funny how clearly
F
I'm more than enough for the world
F
But never Victoria

Interlude: C

Bridge:
Caug
There's a world where she sits on
                                        Am
the barstool, sipping Chardonnay
Caug
Victoria stays, bends, and breaks for
                         Am
a man like an old cliché
C                                     G
But I saw her ghost, set her free,
Am                      F
she's taking one for the team
C                      G
I let her go, but she keeps on
F
following

Chorus:
C                               G
When the green in my eyes turns to grey
Am                            F
Not so simple anymore like before
C                          G
I got bigger and so did my name
F                                   F
Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it
Dm                                     Am
Devoted crowds, funny how clearly
F
I'm more than enough for the world
G
And even my girl
F
And I'll find my worth
F
But never Victoria

Outro: C
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