Where Do All The Good Kids Go

Capo: 1st fret [Verse 1] C F Parker made me a leader at thirteen C F They ran out of adults, the closest thing was me Am F And that made the other kids kinda hate me C F They showed me just how alone alone could be C F I led worship when my best friend's mom died C F And that was an honor, but if I'm honest, I was terrified Am F I was way too young to lead people to the other side C Am G I thought so much about death, I couldn't live my life Chorus C G Am I was always way too young C G Am To be that good at growing up Am G Does anybody really know C F Where all of thе good kids go? C G Am I was always way too young F Now I can't catch up C F C F [Verse 2] C F I got drunk the first time at twenty-three C F A total blackout, I didn't know whеn to leave Am G I hated playing Never Have I Ever Am F So I hooked up with a random stranger C Am G I can't tell the difference between fun and danger Chorus C G Am I was always way too young C G Am To be that good at growing up Am G Does anybody really know C F Where all of thе good kids go? C G Am I was always way too young F Now I can't catch up Outro C F (Oh-oh) Am F (Oh-oh) C F (Oh-oh) Am F (Oh-oh) Now I can't catch up