Nickel Creek - Rest of my life

^Fmaj7The bat^Ctle is over ^Fmaj7Here we^C all lie ^Fmaj7In a dry^Am sea of Solo cups ^Fmaj7With the^G sun in our eyes ^Fmaj7But it's^C one of those endings Fmaj7 C

Where no one claps 'cause they're sure that ^Amthere's mo-re^{D D/F#}What a great way t^Go start the fi^Frst day of the ^Emrest of my l^Dmife ^C

^Fmaj7I guess ^Cthe show's going on ^Fmaj7So we pi^Amck up the pieces ^Fmaj7We dropp^Ged for a song ^DmAnd an e^Car-splitting headache Fmaj7 C

That makes it hard to figure out which pu^Amzzle they're f-^Dor But I can leav^Fe this part out of the story I write^G# And there are worse w^Gays to start the first^F day of the rest ^Emof my life ^{Dm Fm Bb6}

^FmRoommates friends lovers - quiet ^Bb6 I'm coming to I'm turning myself in-to s^Fmome-thing a little less^Bb6 promising A little mo-re usefu^Fl

^FWe ^Emlost^Dm but^C we'll live to call off the war ^{Am D} Don't that ceil^Aming look high from the floor ^D Don't it hu^Frt just to move As we shrink from t^G#he light As it pi^Bberces our bodies and thaws out o^Dmur hearts ^C What a great^G/B way to start the ^Amfirst day of t^Ghe rest of ^{Fmaj7 Fm} The rest of my life ^C