Zella Day - Coney Island: chords

         G#
Fear is real,
            Cm
There is no escape,
          C#            D#       G#
Cause I'm finally old enough to fade.

What's my type?
What's my archetype?
Do people come in shapes and sizes, like they say?

To be born again
To be a child again
With the weightlessness of looking at the world

What a shame
To idolize such aimlessness,
But when the time comes be like everyone else
'Tighten up'
In America they call it "growing up"