Tonart: A major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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C#m
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F#m
When we were young er time
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F#m
A
was under careful lock and key
Now it's open,
D
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tipped and pourin' out all over me
F#m
C#m
Oh, what a shame,
F#m
C#m
Bm
I thought you had meant they were long
F#m
C#m
Bm
Not 'til the night when I turned
F#m
C#m
A
25, I saw that I had it all wrong
Verse 2
D
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all my hours pass
Hopin' someday soon or somewhere
D
A
everything would last
F#m
C#m
Bm
Oh, what a shame when I look at your frame
F#m
C#m
Bm
I know someday it will be dust
Verse 3
F#m
C#m
Bm
Not that the thought is that close
'Cause it's not but,
F#m
C#m
A
I guess it's just creepin' up
Verse 4
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A
E
it's all this time we've had
C#m
D
Things that could be, became mystery,
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E
we'll never know instead
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D
Oh, we're not too far gone,
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E
it hasn't been that long
C#m
D
Oh our empty cup, is getting filled up
Interlude 1
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F#m
Verse 5
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
Bm
E
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Oh oh oo h, oh
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E
it's all this time we've had
C#m
D
The things that could be, became mystery,
A
E
we'll never know instead
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D
Oh, we're not too far gone,
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E
it hasn't been that long
C#m
D
Oh our empty cup, is getting filled up
E
A
dread getting old
Getting old, getting old, getting old
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