The Rest of Us

I’m okay, I’m okay
kinda being awkward socially
With the fact that the girls
don’t lose their shit
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

Ohhhh
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 put em up
Here’s to the rest of us

The rest of us

I’m okay, I’m okay
I don’t need to be a billionar
so frickin’ bad
And my trust fund hopes are lookin’ 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 say

Ohhh
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 put em up
Let’s put em up, up, up

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 put em up
Here’s to the rest of us

Oh oh ohhhh
We don’t need to apologize for anything
Oh oh ohhhh
We’re who we are
I just wanna hear you sing

Ooohhhhh
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 put em up
Let’s put em up, up, up

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 put em up
Here’s to the rest of us

the lost
the geeks
the rejects
the losers

the wrong
the freaks
the hopeless
the future

The rest of uuuuuuus