The Wonder Years – Came Out Swinging (Ukulele)

              C
Moved all my shit into my parent's basement

    F
And out of our old apartment

   Am                          G
I know things changed but I'm not sure when

   C
I guess you'd call this regression

          F
I left a real job and a girlfriend

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

 Dm                  F            C
Well, I spent this whole year in airports

          G               Dm   F  C
And the floor feels like home, ohhh

                 G    Dm   
At least we're never alone

         F           C                  G            Dm   F  C
I lost track of the time zones and I'd call but you know, ohhh

                 F
I'm running on empty

     C                   G                    F
The late nights and the long drives start to get to me

              F          C            G
I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for

        F          C              G
I'm a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore

   F
I came in here alone

         C
Came in here alone

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

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

            C
Been on a steady fast food diet

       F                       Am
Like we're this generation's Morgan Spurlock

         G
But we don't admit defeat

    C                         F
My body feels rejected and I can't say that I blame it

    Am
My heart keeps saying stay young

     G
My lower back seems to disagree

    Dm        F             C            G          Dm   F  C
I unrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch, ohhh

            G             Dm
I felt the year start to wind down

          F        C
I can't stand any dead space

       G          Dm   F  C
Empty beds bum me out, ohhh

  F          C            G
I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for

        F          C              G
I'm a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore

   F
I came in here alone

         C
Came in here alone

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

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

   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
And I spent the winter writing songs about getting better

    Am                         G
And if I'm being honest, I'm getting there