(C#m)Late ly I been, (E)I been los ing sleep

dream ing a bout the things that (A)we could be.

But (C#m)ba by, I been, (E)I been pray in’ hard,

said no more count ing dol lars (A)we’ll be count ing stars.

Yeah, we’ll be count ing stars.

I see this (C#m)life like a swing ing vine, (E)swing my heart a cross the line.

(B)In my face is flash ing signs, seek it out and ye shall find.

(C#m)Old, but I’m not that old.

(E)Young, but I’m not that bold.

And (B)I don’t think the world is sold, I’m just do ing what we’re told.

I

feel some thing so (B)right do ing the wrong thing.

And I

feel some thing so (B)wrong do ing the right thing.

I could n’t lie, could n’t lie, could n’t lie; ev ’ry thing that (CN.C.)kills me makes me feel a live.

(C#m)Late ly I been, (E)I been los ing sleep

dream ing a bout the things that (A)we could be.

But (C#m)ba by, I been, (E)I been pray in’ hard,

said no more count ing dol lars (A)we’ll be count ing stars.

(C#m)Late ly I been, (E)I been los ing sleep

dream ing a bout the things that (A)we could be.

But (C#m)ba by, I been, (E)I been pray in’ hard,

said no more count ing dol lars (A)we’ll be, we’ll be count ing (C#m)stars.

I feel the (C#m)love and I feel it burn.

(E)Down this ri ver, ev ’ry turn.

(B)Hope is a four let ter word.

(A)Make that mon ey watch it burn.

(C#m)Old, but I’m not that old.

(E)Young, but I’m not that bold.

And (B)I don’t think the world is sold, I’m just do ing what we’re told.

And I

feel some thing so (B)wrong do ing the right thing.

I could n’t lie, could n’t lie, could n’t lie; ev ’ry thing that (CN.C.)drowns me makes me wan na fly.

(C#m)Late ly I been, (E)I been los ing sleep

dream ing a bout the things that (A)we could be.

But (C#m)ba by, I been, (E)I been pray in’ hard,

said no more count ing dol lars (A)we’ll be count ing stars.

(C#m)Late ly I been, (E)I been los ing sleep

dream ing a bout the things that (A)we could be.

But (C#m)ba by, I been, (E)I been pray in’ hard,

said no more count ing dol lars (A)we’ll be, we’ll be count ing (C#m)stars.

I feel the (C#m)love and I feel it burn.

(E)Down this ri ver, ev ’ry turn.

(B)Hope is a four let ter word.

(A)Make that mon ey watch it burn.

(C#m)Old, but I’m not that old.

(E)Young, but I’m not that bold.

And (B)I don’t think the world is sold, I’m just do ing what we’re told.

And I

feel some thing so (B)wrong do ing the right thing.

(A)stars.

Oh.

(CN.C.)Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

(C#m)Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

(A)Ev ’ry thing that (F#m)kills me

makes me feel a live.

(C#m)stars.

that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

(B)Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

(C#m)Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.

(B)Take that mon ey watch it burn.

Sink in the ri ver, the les sons I learned.