Fast Times At Dropout High

F Dm Alone at last. just Nostalgia and I Bb C F we were sure to have a blast. F Dm for you it was just another sunday Bb C F in a small indiana town. A Bb F I went by the place where you and I C A wrote our names in wet cement Bb F and for a moment remembered how it felt C Bb C to have no one understand that there's this dream A D C Bb C F and they're not part of it. how soon we do forget. F Dm Bb the house was gone but the piano lingers on C F and so does the fire that burned it to the ground. F Dm Bb you can take away all of my rights to see the day C but you can't take away my love for the day. Dm F then there's the time that you took me aside Bb F and said I was not your only son childhood is so fucked up. Dm F I never had any closer friends Bb F than the ones I had when I was young alone again Bb C A D C just you and i. Nostalgia wave goodbye. I think it's time for me to go. F B F B 4x