Blink‐182
A, Am, Bb, C, D, E, F, G, Gm
It's alright to tell me what you think about me
I won't try to argue or hold it against you
I know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons
The season is calling, the pictures are falling down
The steps that I retraced, the sad look on your face
The timing, the structure, did you hear he fucked her?
A day late, a buck short, I'm riding the report
I'm losing and fading, when I move I'm flailing now
And it's happened once again, I've turned into a friend
Someone who understands, explains the master plan
Everybody's gone, I've been here way too long
The faces on my own, I guess that this is growing up
I guess that this is growing up
And maybe I'll see you in movies, sneak preview
You show up and walk by, I'm in awe of that guy
I smile and away, we'll pretend it's okay
The charade, it won't last
When he's gone, I won't come back
It happens once again, I turn into a friend
The one who understands and leads the master plan
Everybody's gone, I've been here way too long
Faced this on my own, I guess that this is growing up
I guess that this is growing up
Guess that this is growing up
I guess that this is going off
I guess that this is going off