Lost At Seventeen

           C#             D#m                                      F#                               C# G#
Well, I've wasted so much time I've heard the birds fly south and back before my eyes could take a look...
       C#                       D#m                                          F#                 C# G#
And my head's stuck between the notes and not the numbers and slumber to the thought of reading books.

       D#m
I just wanna sit beneath
        F#
All her comfort and belief.
            C#
Because the moon's got claws
            G#
And I don't wanna go to sleep.
        D#m
She'll always be my excuse
      F#
For a neverending use
           C#
Of helping me sit down
            G#
To find my thoughts in the lost and found
        D#m              F#
Cuz the moon's got claws,
          F#
And she's got me in her reach.

C# G# (4x)

C#   D#m   F#    C# G#
Well, it was Friday.
And I planned out what to do
I was to get myself ahead
And not look back...
Now its Sunday, and I didn't do
Jack shit... I sat around and
Just felt sorry for myself.

       D#m
I just wanna sit beneath
        F#
All her comfort and belief.
            C#
Because the moon's got claws
            G#
And I don't wanna go to sleep.
        D#m
She'll always be my excuse
      F#
For a neverending use
           C#
Of helping me sit down
            G#
To find my thoughts in the lost and found
        D#m              F#
Cuz the moon's got claws,
          F#            F5
And she's got me in her reach.
            A#m                F#
All day and night when I can't sleep...

        C#            F#
Cuz I'm lost at seventeen,
        C#             F#
Already tired of being tired.
          C#                  F#
There's a line for fools like me,
                  C#         F#
But "their" brain-style is required
         D#m
And that line won't catch me tipping,
        F#                   G#     F#       C#
Cuz the moon keeps me from slipping out of reach.

Solo: C# F# (4x)

D#m              F#
Cuz the moon's got claws,
          F#            F5
And she's got me in her reach.
            A#m                F#
All day and night when I can't sleep...

                     F#
Cuz I'm lost at seventeen,
        C#             F#
Already tired of being tired.
          C#                  F#
There's a line for fools like me,
                  C#         F#
But "their" brain-style is required
         D#m
And that line won't catch me tipping,
        F#                   G#     F#       C#
Cuz the moon keeps me from slipping out of reach.


        C#            F#
Cuz I'm lost at seventeen,
        C#             F#
Already tired of being tired.
          C#                  F#
There's a line for fools like me,
                  C#         F#
But "their" brain-style is required
         D#m
And that line won't catch me tipping,
        F#                   G#     F#       C#
Cuz the moon keeps me from slipping out of reach.

End: C# G# (4x) C#