All My Friends
BRDGS
C
(início)
G Am C
Verse 1
G Wide awake at 3am Am C Way too many thoughts running through my head G I need a break, or just a bend Am C I’m tryna get better, can we just pretend
Pre-Chorus
G Every time I check my phone Am C I’m reminded that I’m young dumb broke and alone G Cause everybody’s rich and famous Am C Livin on the IG A-list G And everybody’s problem-free Am C And they post it on up for the world to see G Am Everybody else is perfect
Chorus
C Well it seems like G Am All my friends have settled down C G They’ve got houses on the water Am Postin’ pictures in the south C G Sippin’ on pina coladas Am Meanwhile I sleep on a couch C G I got nothin figured out But that’s alright Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life
Verse 2
G Half asleep at 10am Am C On my own, guess I got a couple thousand friends G Just another day, another night Am C Real sick of fake love I’m goin out my mind
Pre-Chorus
G Every time I check my phone Am C I’m reminded that I’m young dumb broke and alone G Cause everybody’s rich and famous Am C Poppin champ like a champ down in Vegas G And everybody’s problem-free Am C And they post it on up for the world to see G N.C. Everybody else is picture perfect
Chorus
Well it seems like G Am All my friends have settled down C G They’ve got houses on the water Am Postin’ pictures in the south C G Sippin’ on pina coladas Am Meanwhile I sleep on a couch C G I got nothin figured out But that’s alright Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life G (All my, all my friends) Am C (All my, all my friends) G (All my, all my friends) Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life
Bridge
G Could be worse, I know that’s true Am C I know I been blessed, don’t get me confused G But I get low, when I compare Am C All the things I don’t have, oh I shouldn’t care but
Pre-Chorus
G Every time I check my phone Am C I’m reminded that I still got a long way to go, yea G N.C. I keep tryin but I can’t be perfect
Chorus
Well it seems like G Am All my friends have settled down C G They’ve got houses on the water Am Postin’ pictures in the south C G Sippin’ on pina coladas Am Meanwhile I sleep on a couch C G I got nothin figured out But that’s alright Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life G (All my, all my friends) Am C (All my, all my friends) G (All my, all my friends) Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life
Ending
G (All my, all my friends) Am C (All my, all my friends) G But that's alright Am C Let's raise a toast to the real life
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