Dm Am We'll be fine I'm sure Dm Am Just use the other door Dm Am C G I wanna have a house like they did Dm Am We wrestled till we cried Dm Am They fucked our state of mind Dm Am C G Don't celebrate me 'cause I'm jaded Dm Am Welcome to the storm Dm Am We're babies till we're born Dm Am C G Then adults from our first day breathing Dm Am Our innocence was staged Dm Am The jury all got paid Dm Am C G I'd lock it but it's not worth stealing Am F C G When the drunks start singing this way Am F C G Baby's got her best dress stained Am F I hope you got a minute C G Hope you want me in it Am F For the long haul C D All night long C It must get better than this G F Cause as far as I can see C F The world belongs to me G F C There's a place at your table with my name on G When we walk F C G They roll the carpet out at our feet And when we talk F C G They gather around in chairs on the street D Cause we're the kings of immagining things Am F C G When the drunks start singing this way Am F C G Baby's got her best dress stained Am F I hope you got a minute C G Hope you want me in it Am F For the long haul C D All night long
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