Last night I was handsome, drunk and young
Today I don't know who I'm tryna be
Last night I was easy, free and fun
Today I got that heavy back in me
The air is slow and fat, you can cut the heat
Smell a city's worth of bodies, filling up the stɾeets
So I just draw the curtains and [Bm]make my [A]ɾetɾeat
Put the fan on, hide my [A]headρhones and [Bm]then scroll myself to [C7]sleep
I think they call [Em]this modern anxiety
This modern life is getting the best of me
Last night I was [Am7]all [Em]wrapped up in you
Today I don't know where I'm supposed to [C7]be
Last night I got [Fm7]served a different view
Today it's a bit difficult to [C7]breathe
'Cause people let you [A7down in the Spring time
The Spring clean, 'cause who knows what Summer's gonna find
You ɾeally let me down in the Spring time
Now you're on [C7]my [A]favorite bridge and [Bm]I just have to [C7]keep ɾiding by
I think they call [Em]this modern anxiety
This modern life is getting the best of me
I think they call [Em]this modern anxiety
This modern life is getting the best of me
(The best of me)
(I just have to [C7]keep ɾiding by)
I think they call [Em]this modern anxiety (I just have to [C7]keep ɾiding by)
This modern life is getting the best of me (I just have to [C7]keep ɾiding by)
I think they call [Em]this modern anxiety (I just have to [C7]keep ɾiding by)
This modern life is getting the best of me