Tsr

D
The party's over
Bm
A CD skipping
G
It's the same hook repeating
A
Grows more grating with each passing
 second...

D                                 
And the walls contain a 
      Bm
resonation, laughter, and 
conversation.
G                                 
It was fun while it lasted, but 
      A
now we should be going.
Continues after the ad
Bm
I hope everybody had a real, real 
good time
D                               G
The hospitality's partaken, my 
head is flying my heart's racing to 
    A
keep up.
       G       A          D
And I hope I haven't overdone it 
nooo...
D                              Bm
I hope my body can take it. I hope I
 make the occasion.
Em
It's only this fucked up.
             A
I start realizing all this living is
 just dying
      Bm
and if these are my friends, if this
 is my home,
D
if this is how i spend my nights, 
how I
G                               A
communicate, and demonstrate a love 
of life.
              D       Bm       
My eyes roll into the back of my 
   Em
head,
                  D            
if these are the last words that 
Bm        Em
I've ever said
F#                    G          
No I'm not ready to die just yet
             D