| G | D | Em | |
| I had a dr | eam I was in sc | hool |
| D | |
| Reading your a | utograph |
| G | D | Em | |
| Pages of gr | een in seventh g | rade |
| D | |
| Now like an e | pitaph |
| C | G | |
| Alone in your r | oom |
| Am | Dsus2 | D | |
| With an | artist ins | ide of y | ou |
| C | G | |
| You died way too | soon, |
| Am | Dsus2 | D | |
| But I can still | feel y | ou |
| G | D | Em | |
| Warm in a | circle of f | riends |
| D | |
| How hav | e you all been |
| G | D | Em | |
| We'd never d | ie, just go th | rough hell |
| D | |
| And re-gr | oup again |
| C | G | |
| So button it d | own |
| Am | Dsus2 | D | |
| So the wind won't blow it | all a | way |
| C | G | |
| And pass it ar | ound |
| Am | Dsus2 | D | G |
Like champagne on a ho--------liday, yeah
| G | C | G | C | |
| Pass it a | round |
| G | C | |
| There's a lot of that to go a | round |
| Fade out alternating G and C |
| Rarr!! and stuff.... GO SHAWN!! |