C, Am, F, G
C, Dm, Em, G
C Am F G
Made a steeple with your fingers
C Am C G
Made a cradle with a piece of string
C Am F G
Made a snowman, made a treehouse
C Am C G
Made a game of everything
Dm Em
But when you, when you grew up
Am
You grew up and forgot what's real
Dm Em
What's precious, not precocious
Am Dm F G
How being in love with life feels
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
C G Em F
Then why have you stayed for so long?
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
Dm F C
Then why have you not gone?
C, Dm, Em, G
C Am F G
Made the girls swoon without thinking
C Am C G
Made this girl begin to wonder why
C Am F G
Made me flowers from crepe paper
C Am C G
I was charmed there for a while
Dm Em
But when you, when you grew up
Am
You grew up and forgot what's true
Dm Em
What's nice, not nauseating
Am Dm F G
How you once felt how I feel for you
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
C G Em F
Then why have you stayed for so long?
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
Dm F C
Then why have you not gone?
F Em
Cos you may be grown up
Dm C
And you may be cool
Em Dm F C
But I may be anything, anything but cruel
F Em
So don't ever ask me
Dm C
Just what you should say
Em Dm F G
Cos you could say anything, anything, anything
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
C G Em F
Then why have you stayed for so long?
C G C F Am
If I so little deserve you,
Dm F C
Then why have you not gone?
C, F
