Rest Of Us

Am F C
Am F C

Am                F         C
Tonight I found a shadow of me
            Am                      F           C
Hiding in a photograph I left on my high school tees
            Am                          F          C
They always said nobody makes it out of this town, you'll see
          Am                     F           C
But who I am, ain't a picture of who I could be

                Am                   F          C
Yeah we're just kids, man, and we're all fucked up
              Am                F         C
All these old guns, say that we dream too much
           Am         F        C
But though you wasted all your love, oh
          Am                 F       C
You can't talk, talk for the rest of us

     Am                              F        C
Well I've had this nightmare, that's stuck on repeat
           Am                                  F          C
I'm locked inside a white picket fence, and my lips can't speak
            Am                                 F              C
They hang a string to either hand and say it's best you don't leave
              Am                                  F        C
Like I'd just sit back and watch you plan a whole life for me

                Am                   F          C
Yeah we're just kids, man, and we're all fucked up
              Am                F         C
All these old guns, say that we dream too much
           Am         F        C
But though you wasted all your love, oh
          Am                 F       C
You can't talk, talk for the rest of us

            Am F C
The rest of us
            Am F C
The rest of us
           Am         F        C
But though you wasted all your love, oh
          Am                 F       C
You can't talk, talk for the rest of us

                Am
Tossing and I'm turning in these sheets
        F                   C
Playing shows under bedroom lights
                Am                          F                       C
Watching people hoping that the penny might drop, 'fore it gets too late
        Am                   F                    C
So many parts of me that you won’t ever know were there
                Am                 F
'Cause all that you do, is push me away

                Am                  F         C
Yeah we're just kids, man, and it's so messed up
                    Am                F         C
You think we're all dumb, broke or we drink too much
           Am         F        C
But though you wasted all your love, oh
          Am                 F       C
You can't talk, talk for the rest of us

            Am F C
The rest of us
            Am F C
The rest of us (Yeah we dream, yeah we dream)
           Am         F        C
But though you wasted all your love, oh
          Am                 F       C
You can't talk, talk for the rest of us

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