Mest - Jaded these years

There's a t^Bime and place for ^F#everything There's a r^G#meason why certain ^Epeople meet There's a d^Bestination for ^F#everyone What's the e^G#mxplanation..^Ewhen were done.

All the s^Bummer nights spent w^F#ondering So many q^G#muestions asked But no one's ^Eanswering Would it ^Bbe okay if I ^F#left today Took my ^G#mchances on what you ^Esaid was wrong.

I'm j^Baded, ^F#stupid and reckless not ^G#msorry When I'll ^Enever regret these ^Byears spent So ^F#faded and reckless not ^G#msorry And I'll n^Eever regret these ^G#myears I'll ^Enever regret these years.

Now ^Bhere I sit so ^F#far away Rem^G#membering all our ^Ememories Well it's t^Bimes like these when I m^F#iss you most Rem^G#membering when we w^Eere so close.

I'll n^Eever forget the p^Blaces we've been you and ^F#mI Our li^Eves are sl^Bipping away, don't w^Eant to let time pass us b^F#y ^EBy.