Intro:
    Cm7        Ebmaj7     Bb     F
xA|-------6--------------------------3------|
xE|---3--------6---1--6-6---1----1----------|
xC|-0--------3---2--------2----5------------|
xG|-----3--------------------------2--------|
 
Verse:
        Cm7                         Ebmaj7
People change like the tides in the ocean
            Bb                  F
At least I think or am I dead wrong?
            Cm7                         Ebmaj7
Foot on the brake, at the light I don't notice
           Bb                  F
I sit and wait until the next song
        Cm7        Ebmaj7
Twenty hours in an old van
        Bb                      F
Up the east coast, through the cold wind
             Cm7           Ebmaj7
Drove twenty hours, by the ocean
        Bb                 F
Up the east coast, what a road trip
 
Chorus:
Cm7         Ebmaj7      Bb          F
Now that interstate is paved with memories
Cm7  Ebmaj7         Bb               F
Of a past life I lived when I was eighteen
Cm7        Ebmaj7          Bb              F
And evеry winter I think back to what we used to bе
Cm7     Ebmaj7         Bb       F
In that past life we lived at eighteen
Cm7   Ebmaj7 Bb  F
Ooh,  ooh,    ooh
Cm7   Ebmaj7 Bb  F
Ooh,  ooh,    ooh
 
Verse 2:
       Cm7             Ebmaj7
Uh, I reminisce about a past life
        Bb                              F
Things change, I get it 'cause nothing lasts right?
                 Cm7              Ebmaj7
Yeah, and I was thinking 'bout her last night
Bb                               F
Scrolling through our memories, debating 'bout our last times
            Cm7         Ebmaj7
Ayy, for a minute we was cool
         Bb                   F           Cm7
Then we flew just a lil' too close to the sun
        Cm7             Ebmaj7
Now we finished, now we through
          Bb                           F    Cm7
Guess we knew one day we would have to grow up
       Cm7        Ebmaj7
Twenty hours in an old Ford
            Bb                F
Across the Midwest, thinking what for
              Cm7             Ebmaj7
Drove twenty hours, but it's hopeless
            Bb               F
Across the Midwest, what a road trip
 
Chorus:
Cm7         Ebmaj7        Bb        F
Now that interstate is paved with memories     
Cm7 Ebmaj7         Bb               F
Of a past life I lived when I was eighteen
Cm7        Ebmaj7         Bb              F
And evеry winter I think back to what we used to bе
Cm7     Ebmaj7         Bb       F
In that past life we lived at eighteen
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