Came Out Swinging

came out swinging Intro : C C moved all my shit into my parent’s basement G and out of our old apartment Am F i know things changed but i’m not sure when C i guess you’d call this regression G i left a real job and a girlfriend Am F i convinced myself that i’m brave enough for all of this Am F C well , i spent this whole year in airports G and the floor feels like home Am F C G ohhhhh , at least we’re never alone Am F C G i lost track of the time zones and i’d call but you know Am F C G ohhhhh Am i’m running on empty C G Am the late nights and the long drives start to get to me C G i’m just so tired Am F C G i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for Am F C G i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore Am i came in here alone F came in here alone C G but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago Am F C G i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore C G Am F C been on a steady fast food diet G Am like we’re this generation’s morgan spurlock F but we don’t admit defeat C G my body feels rejected and i can’t say that i blame it Am my heart keeps saying stay young F my lower back seems to disagree Am F C G i unrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch Am F C G Am ohhhhh , i felt the year start to wind down F C i can’t stand any dead space G empty beds bum me out Am F C G ohhhh Am F C G i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure what i’m looking for Am F C G i’m a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore Am i came in here alone F came in here alone C G but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago Am F C G i spent this year as a ghost and i’m not sure where home is anymore C F Am G ( x2 ) C F i came out swinging from a south philly basement Am G caked in stale beer and sweat under half - lit fluorescents C F i spent the winter writing songs about getting better Am G and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there C F i came out swinging from a south philly basement Am G caked in stale beer and sweat under half - lit fluorescents C F i spent the winter writing songs about getting better Am G and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there C F i came out swinging from a south philly basement Am G caked in stale beer and sweat under half - lit fluorescents C F i spent the winter writing songs about getting better Am G and if i’m being honest , i’m getting there end on C