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