came out swinging
intro : C
C
moved all my shit into my parent’s basement
G
and out of our old apartment
Am F
i know things changed but i’m not sure when
C
i guess you’d call this regression
G
i left a real job and a girlfriend
Am F
i convinced myself that i’m brave enough for all of this
Am F C
well , i spent this whole year in airports
G
and the floor feels like home
Am F C G
ohhhhh , at least we’re never alone
Am F C G
i lost track of the time zones and i’d call but you know
Am F C G
ohhhhh
Am
i’m running on empty
C G Am
the late nights and the long drives start to get to me
C G
i’m just so tired
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
Am F C G
i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore
Am
i came in here alone
F
came in here alone
C G
but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore
C G Am F
C
been on a steady fast food diet
G Am
like we’re this generation’s morgan spurlock
F
but we don’t admit defeat
C G
my body feels rejected and i can’t say that i blame it
Am
my heart keeps saying stay young
F
my lower back seems to disagree
Am F C G
i unrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch
Am F C G Am
ohhhhh , i felt the year start to wind down
F C
i can’t stand any dead space
G
empty beds bum me out
Am F C G
ohhhh
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
Am F C G
i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore
Am
i came in here alone
F
came in here alone
C G
but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore
C F Am G ( x2 )
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
end on C
came out swinging
intro : C
C
moved all my shit into my parent’s basement
G
and out of our old apartment
Am F
i know things changed but i’m not sure when
C
i guess you’d call this regression
G
i left a real job and a girlfriend
Am F
i convinced myself that i’m brave enough for all of this
Am F C
well , i spent this whole year in airports
G
and the floor feels like home
Am F C G
ohhhhh , at least we’re never alone
Am F C G
i lost track of the time zones and i’d call but you know
Am F C G
ohhhhh
Am
i’m running on empty
C G Am
the late nights and the long drives start to get to me
C G
i’m just so tired
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
Am F C G
i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore
Am
i came in here alone
F
came in here alone
C G
but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore
C G Am F
C
been on a steady fast food diet
G Am
like we’re this generation’s morgan spurlock
F
but we don’t admit defeat
C G
my body feels rejected and i can’t say that i blame it
Am
my heart keeps saying stay young
F
my lower back seems to disagree
Am F C G
i unrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch
Am F C G Am
ohhhhh , i felt the year start to wind down
F C
i can’t stand any dead space
G
empty beds bum me out
Am F C G
ohhhh
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
Am F C G
i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore
Am
i came in here alone
F
came in here alone
C G
but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago
Am F C G
i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore
C F Am G ( x2 )
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
C F
i came out swinging from a south philly basement
Am G
caked in stale beer and sweat under half – lit fluorescents
C F
i spent the winter writing songs about getting better
Am G
and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there
end on C
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