Came Out Swinging Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

 And out of ouDr old apartment

 And GI know things changed but I'm not sure when

 IEm guess you'd call this regresGsion

 ID left a real job and a girlfriend

 IG convinced myself that I'm brave enough for all of this

 WEmell, I spent a whole yeGar in airports

 AnEmd the floor Gfeels like home D

 Oh, A Em

G at least we're never alone

 ID lost trackA of the time zoneEms and I'd call but you know

GOh, D A Em

GI'mD ruAnning on empty

 The late nightsG and the long drives start to get to me

 I'm jDust so tired Em G

DI spent this yearA as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for

 A voice Gon a phone that you rarely ansDwer anymore

GI came in here alone D

GCame in here alone

But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago

 ID spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore

G D A

Instrumental

D G Em G

Been on a steady fast food diet

 Like we're Dthis generation's Morgan Spurlock

 But wGe don't admit defeat Em

 My bGody feels rejected, I can't say that I blame it

DMy heart keeps saying sGtay young

EmMy lower back seems to disagree

 I Gunrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch

EmOh, G D A

EmI feGlt Dthe year start to wind down

 I can't staAnd any dead space Em

 Empty beGds bum me outD

 Oh, A

EmI spGentD this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for

 A voice Gon a phone that you rarely ansDwer anymore

GI came in here alone D

GCame in here alone

But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago

 ID spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore

G D A

Instrumental

D G D A x2

I came out swinging from a South Philly basement

 CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents

 And I speDnt the winter writing songsA about getting better

 Well Dif I'm being honest, I'm gGetting there

 I camDe out swinging from aA SoutBh PhillGy basement

 CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents

 I spent tDhe winter writing songs aboAut getting better

 And iDf I'm being honest, I'm geGtting there

 I camDe out swinging from aA SoutBh PhillGy basement

 CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents

 I spent tDhe winter writing songs aboAut getting better

 And iDf I'm being honest, I'm geGtting there

D A B G