Jessie Reyez – Been Abouta Year (Guitar)

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Been about a year since I had a drink

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Been about a year since I talked to my brother

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Lost love again, I think I'm on the brink

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But the irony is getting everything else that you wanted

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Been about a year since I had a drink

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But everything I wanted's at the bottom of a bottle

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Wish I was dumb and I wouldn't overthink

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And I wish I was nice and more like my mother

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Oh, how come it never goes

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The way that you fucking planned it? Yeah

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Like I'm slow, like I'm a fucking joke

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Like God's somewhere up there laughing

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Well, where's my baby? Where's my diamonds?

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Where's the famous silver linin' I was promised?

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Where's my baby? Where's my diamonds?

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Where's the famous silver linin' I was promised?

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From what I was sold, yeah

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From what I was told

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I got fool's gold

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The future ain't nothing but some fool's gold

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Been about a year since I had a drink

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But mushrooms 'gwan 'cause I'm California sober

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Lost love again, I think I got a kink

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For anyone available who wants to fuck me over

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Been about a year since I had a drink

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Bought a crib in LA but I'm only getting colder

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Wish I was dumb and I wouldn't overthink

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But it's only getting worse and I'm only getting older

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Oh, how come it never goes

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The way that you fucking planned it? Yeah

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Like I'm slow, like it's a fucking joke

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Like God's somewhere up there laughing, yeah

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Well, where's my baby? Where's my diamonds?

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Where's the famous silver linin' I was promised?

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To be honest, life is falling kinda short

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Where's my baby? Where's the diamonds?

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Where's the famous silver linin' I was promised?

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From what I was sold, yeah

               C    Em F
From what I was told

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I got fool's gold

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Future ain't nothing but some fool's gold, yeah