Am C
I feel like a substitute stittin' on the sideline,
Am C
Clicking every single finger waiting for the right time,
Am C
I feel like a substitute sitting pretty in my prime,
Am C
I'm about to play the game 'cause I'm running out of time
Dm
Drop your knees to the floor,
G
Hands to the sky,
Am E
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y,
Am C
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Em G
Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here?
Am C
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Em G
Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here?
Am C Em G Am
and the lights, they, get stronger the longer that you have to wait,
C Em G
for the honour, the honour, to be grey.
Am C
I feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up,
Em G
Oh, Marina what a shame you didn't make the upper cut!
Am C
Feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up,
Em G
Oh Marina, we're so sorry, but you didn't make the cut.
Dm
Drop your knees to the floor,
G
Hands to the sky,
Am E
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y,
Am C
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Em G
Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here?
Am C
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Em G
Only to feel like nobody and Miss Y am I here?
Am C Em G Am
and the lights, they, get stronger the longer that you have to wait,
C Em G
for the honour, the honour, to be grey.