Rockstars

 G
Look where we are
                     D
We used to be the rockstars
                        Em
Who never thought of no harm
ʼTil this thing we call life stopped gleaminʼ
C                                     G
I wish there was a way to go back dreaminʼ
                      D
Remembering gets so hard
                         Em
When time is moving so fast
Wish there was a way to know what weʼre in
C
The good old days before we all just leave ʼem
G
I tried getting rid of the pain
           D
I tried to make it go away
But it probably wonʼt change
       Em
Always thinking ʼbout my own worries
         C
Remеmber back when we had no worriеs
G
Now life just ainʼt hittinʼ the same
           D
I sit here missing
Reminiscing ʼbout innocent old days
       Em
When I was afraid of nobody
        C
Now Iʼm afraid of being a nobody
      D
Donʼt wanna leave my bed
          Em                         C
Iʼll just stay in, never get it together
           D
ʼCause the voices in my head
          Em                     C
They keep saying itʼll never get better

             G
Look where we are
                      D
We used to be the rockstars
                        Em
Who never thought of no harm
ʼTil this thing we call life stopped gleaminʼ
C                                     G
I wish there was a way to go back dreaminʼ
                      D
Remembering gets so hard
                        Em
When time is moving so fast
Wish there was a way to know what weʼre in
C
The good old days before we all just leave ʼem
G
Sometimes I got this kinda sting thatʼs right inside my chest
D
Itʼs only purpose is convincing me that Iʼm a mess
Em
And even though itʼs always been an uninvited guest
C
It finds a way in nonetheless, wish I could change my address
G
And you know, just be somebody else for a couple of days
D
Although Iʼm pretty sure we all feel the same kind of way
 Em
ʼCause if you think about it arenʼt we all sat in a place
C
Where we look back on better days and wish they werenʼt so far away?
G
I wish that I could just go back and be the way I was
D
I wish Iʼd still not give a damn ʼbout how I come across
Em
I wish the way I saw myself had never gotten lost
G
And all the worries, all the thoughts, all the thinking, all the parts
G
So exhausting, always caught up inside my doubts and flaws
D
And Iʼma count them all soembody catch me, Iʼm ʼbout to fall
Em
Yeah, Iʼm ʼbout to fall can we press pause
Or do a restart

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