This Is the Stuff

I lost my (D)keys in the great (Bm)unknown.

And call me, and (A)please, 'cause I can't find my (D)phone.

(D)This is the stuff that drives me crazy.

(Bm)This is the stuff that's getting to me lately.

In the (A)middle of my little mess,

(G)I forget how big I'm blessed.

(D)This is the stuff that gets under my skin,

but (Bm)I've gotta trust

You know exactly what You're doing.

(A)Might not be what I would choose,

but (G)this is the stuff You use.

(A)Forty (D)five in a (Bm)thirtyfive.

And Sirens and (A)fines, while I'm running behind.

(D)This is the stuff that drives me crazy.

(Bm)This is the stuff that's getting to me lately.

In the (A)middle of my little mess,

(G)I forget how big I'm blessed.

(D)This is the stuff that gets under my skin,

but (Bm)I've gotta trust

You know exactly what You're doing.

(A)Might not be what I would choose,

but (G)this is the stuff You use.

(A)(G)Fortythis is the stuff You use.

So (A)break me of impatience, conquer my frustrations.

I've got a new appreciation;

it's not the end of the (D)world.

Oh.

(G)Oh, (D)this is the stuff that drives me crazy.

(Bm)This is the stuff;

someone save me.

In the (A)middle of my little mess,

(G)I forget how big I'm blessed.

(D)This is the stuff that gets under my skin,

and (Bm)I've gotta trust

You know exactly what You're doing.

(A)Might not be what I would choose,

but (G)this is the stuff You use.

Oh.

(G)This is the stuff You use.