verse 1 
Bb                Eb            Bb 
Weirdness follows me wherever I go 
Gm                              Em                            Bb 
Weirdness seems to know me even better than I seem to know myself 
    Eb      Bb 
I'm someone else 
Bb                Eb            Bb 
Looking to the clock beside my bed 
Gm                              Em                  Bb 
Am I really keeping time or is it only keeping me instead? 
   Eb      Bb 
Go back to bed 



[Refrão]
Chorus 
F    Eb        Bb 
Woah woah woah woah 
Bb                 F 
You've got time to grow 
   Gm    Eb           Bb 
Oh soldier, take your time 
   Gm           Eb                Bb                 Eb 
No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine 
    Bb           Eb     Bb              Eb 
And even if they don't, no one needs to know 
F         Gm    Eb                      Bb 
Woah woah soldier, you gotta let things go 


verse 2 
Bb                 Eb            Bb 
An hour hand moves faster with a scotch 
Gm                            Em                         Bb 
Even when you're in it moving faster every minute if you watch 
      Eb      Bb 
And I drink a lot 
Bb                 Eb            Bb 
But drinking only wakes you up at ten 
Gm                                Em                             Bb 
Spend the day regretting, but I'm betting that you'll do it all again 
 Eb     Bb 
Next weekend 



[Refrão]
Chorus 
F    Eb        Bb 
Woah woah woah woah 
Bb                 F 
You've got time to grow 
   Gm    Eb           Bb 
Oh soldier, take your time 
   Gm           Eb                Bb                 Eb 
No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine 
    Bb           Eb     Bb              Eb 
And even if they don't, no one needs to know 
F         Gm    Eb                      Bb 
Woah woah soldier, you gotta let things go 


verse 3 
Bb                  Eb             Bb          Eb 
Don't look down the barrel with an arrow and a bow 
Bb               Eb          Bb              Eb 
Dressed down in apparel with camouflage from head to toe 
     Bb            Eb           Bb    Eb  C 
With everything so sterile in a heavy monotone 
   Eb     F                      Bb 
Oh soldier, you gotta let things go 



[Refrão]
Chorus 
   Gm    Eb           Bb 
Oh soldier, take your time 
   Gm           Eb                Bb                 Eb 
No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine 
    Bb           Eb     Bb              Eb 
And even if they don't, no one needs to know 
F         Gm    Eb                      Bb 
Woah woah soldier, you gotta let things go