Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack


D I woke up today G And put all my shit in boxes Em F#m G It's 8:00 AM, so I'm glad I wasn't out late D I woke up today G Guess it's good I hadn't finished Em F#m G Unpacking all of this in the first place D D Bm A D D Em G D Suburbs have abandoned me G I've had the same best friend since '93 Em F#m I call, he's not answering, no G I can't get comfortable on my own street D I'm not fond of south Philly G Or how my neighbors love ICP Em F#m I guess it's better than Bancroft street G At least the fridge here works and the walls don't leak, at least D I'm starting to see What's left for me I'm starting to D Bm A D Em G We've moved on again so I packed my shit and left home D Bm A It's alright to think I still belong to something D I don't F#m G Guess I can see why you'd think so G A D G Nothing made me feel further away Than "Left and Leaving" through a blown car stereo Em F#m G Nothing made me feel closer to home Than "Ready To Die" through my headphones D G So we reached the coast, but where do we sleep tonight? Damned if I know Em F#m We'll try to stay at the airport G They can't send us home and we've got no place to go Chorus G A Guess I can see why you'd think so G A G Don't say it's up to me. A Don't say it's up to me Bm Don't say it's up to me A Don't say G A So the creaks in the floor boards are calling out to me Bm A I'm laying here again with my head on my backpack, wrapped in my hoodie This is how it is when Chorus D I stacked Lonelier Than God G Next to You Get So Alone Sometimes Em F#m G I know how this must look from the outside D It took almost 13 months G For me to be where I feel fine Em F#m G I'm not as sad as I'll let myself believe sometimes