The Rest Of Us

I'm okay, I'm okay,

Kinda being awkward socially

With the fact, with that girls

Don't lose their s**t when they look at me

It's okay, it's okay,

That I'm not that good at anything

And I don't hit the notes perfectly

When I try to sing

Oh-oh I know why I'm not alone

So turn the music up and let go

Here's to the rest of us

To all the ones that never felt they were good enough

I wanna hear it for the chased and confused

The freaks and the losers

Let's point them out

Here's to the rest of us

The rest of us

I'm okay, I'm okay

I don't need to be a billionaire

(So fricking bad!)

And my trust fund hopes are looking sad

I confess, I'm a mess

I'm perfectly dysfunctional

But I don't give a damn

If you feel the same

Let me hear you sing

Oh-oh I know why I'm not alone

So turn the music up and let go

Here's to the rest of us

To all the ones that never felt they were good enough

I wanna hear it for the chased and confused

The freaks and the losers

Let's point them out

Let's point them o-o-out

Here's to the rest of us

We do it better than the rich and the fabulous

I wanna hear it for the nothing to lose

With something to prove

Let's point them out

Here's to the rest of us

We don't need to apologize for anything

Oh-oh Oh-oh

We're who we are

I just wanna hear you sing

Oh-oh I know why I'm not alone

Here's to the rest of us

To all the ones that never felt they were good enough

I wanna hear it for the chased and confused

The freaks and the losers

Let's point them out

Let's point them o-o-out

Here's to the rest of us

We do it better than the rich and the fabulous

I wanna hear it for the nothing to lose

With something to prove

Let's point them out

Here's to the rest of us

The lost, the geeks, the rejects, the losers

The wrong, the freaks, the hopeless, the future

The lost, the geeks, the rejects, the losers

The wrong, the freaks, the hopeless, the future

The rest of us