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Capo 2nd fret

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Intro

Verse 1

 Please take me back to the good years, when every moment was better than the

 last. I conjured up all the memories of how good it used to be, even though

now it's not that bad.

 I used to feed off your every word I hope no one overheard the conversations

 in the past so let's keep them posted in the back of the books while gettin'

dirty looks and giving them right back

 These places and times mean the world to me, this letter on the floor is

 proof that this will never last. I'll read it again until some truth comes

 out, 'cause years of bad luck is something I'll just have to outlast

Chorus

I'll find the way that we came home when we're racing down the road in a car

 we didn't own, oh baby when we're in Rome we'll take the sidewalks and

 streets, make thirty days feel like a week. I never let someone get so close

 to me, 'cause this is supposed to be, I know it's meant to be. You can ask

 me twenty years from now, I'll still remember when we laid on the grass and

looked at the clouds

Verse 2

 Get in and shut the door, 'cause this trip might be our very last. I tried

 to be how you wanted me without letting you see how much trouble I have had.

 I used to write you constant love notes in which you didn't deserve from the

 first to the last, I keep telling you secrets that no one's ever hear and

 let you tell them to the world

Chorus

I'll find the way that we came home when we're racing down the road in a car

 we didn't own, oh baby when we're in Rome we'll take the sidewalks and

 streets, make thirty days feel like a week. I never let someone get so close

 to me, 'cause this is supposed to be, I know it's meant to be. You can ask

 me twenty years from now, I'll still remember how we got here today

Bridge

Now I'm just another one in the rank, another guy to hear you out, another

name for you to shout. I'll keep your number first in mind and when the

world's about to end I'll be the one to save your life

Chorus

I'll find the way that we came home when we're racing down the road in a car

 we didn't own, oh baby when we're in Rome we'll take the sidewalks and

 streets, make thirty days feel like a week. I never let someone get so close

 to me, 'cause this is supposed to be, I know it's meant to be. You can ask

 me twenty years from now, I'll still remember when we laid on the grass and

looked at the clouds