C G Gettin' deep C Em C G I'm out of my depth at a public beach Em Am C G I never listened, I had to see for myself G It's comin' in waves C Em C G Shoots through my mind like a pinball stray Am C G Friendly fire, point-blank G C G Salt in my lungs, holdin' my breath C Em Am C G Makin' peace with my inevitable death Chorus: C Em D C I guess I did alright, considerin' C Em D C Tried to be a halfway decent friend C Em D C Wound up a bad comedian C D Em A An honest fool with more bad habits C G C G Than you can count There we were Was anyone ever so young? Breakin' curfew with illegal fireworks Unpackin' God in the suburbs C G C Em C G I'm swimmin' back C Em Am C See, you don't have to make it bad D C G C G Just 'cause you know how Writin' the words To the worst love song you've ever heard Soundin' out the foreign characters An incantation like an anti-curse Or even a blessing | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C D Em G |