I'm okay I'm okay. Kinda being awkward socially. With the fact with that 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. 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 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 billionaire. (So fricking bad!). And my trust fund hopes are looking sad. I confess I'm a mess. I'm perfectly disfunctional. 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 up. Let's point them 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 point them up. 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 up. Let's point them 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 point them 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 lost the geeks the rejects the losers. The wrong the freaks the hopeless the future. The rest of us