Misc Unsigned Bands - Bamf - racing down the road

Please take me back to the g^Cood years, when every moment was b^Fadd2etter than the last. I conjured up all the ^Dmmemories of how good it used to be, even ^Gthough

I used to feed off your ^Cevery word I hope no one overheard the conver^Fadd2sations in the past so let's keep them ^Dmposted in the back of the books while gettin' ^Gdirty looks and giving them right back Em/G Dm These places and times mean the world to me, this letter on the floor is Em/G proof that this will never last. I'll read it again until some truth comes out, '^Dmcause years of bad luck is something ^GI'll just have to outlast

^CI'll find the way that ^Fadd2we came home when we're ^Cracing down the road in a^Fadd2 car we didn't own,^C oh baby when ^Fadd2we're in Rome we'll take th^Am7e sidewalks and streets, make ^Gthirty days feel like a week. ^CI never let someone get so ^Fadd2close to me, 'cause this is s^Am7upposed to be, I know it's ^Fadd2meant to be.^C You can ask me twenty ^Fadd2years from now, I'll still remember when we laid on the grass and

Get in and shut the ^Cdoor, 'cause this trip might be our ^Fadd2very last. I tried to be how you w^Dmanted me without letting you see how much t^Grouble I have had. I used to write you c^Constant love notes in which you didn't d^Fadd2eserve from the first to the last, I keep telling you s^Dmecrets that no one's ever hear and let you t^Gell them to the world

^CI'll find the way that ^Fadd2we came home when we're ^Cracing down the road in a^Fadd2 car we didn't own,^C oh baby when ^Fadd2we're in Rome we'll take th^Am7e sidewalks and streets, make ^Gthirty days feel like a week. ^CI never let someone get so ^Fadd2close to me, 'cause this is s^Am7upposed to be, I know it's ^Fadd2meant to be.^C You can ask me twenty ^Fadd2years from now, I'll still ^Am7remember how we got here today

^Am7Now I'm just another ^Fadd2one in the rank, another ^Cguy to hear you out, another ^Gsus4name for you to shout. ^Am7I'll keep your number ^Fadd2first in mind and when the ^Cworld's about to end I'll be the ^Gsus4one to save your^Am7 life

^CI'll find the way that ^Fadd2we came home when we're ^Cracing down the road in a^Fadd2 car we didn't own,^C oh baby when ^Fadd2we're in Rome we'll take th^Am7e sidewalks and streets, make ^Gthirty days feel like a week. ^CI never let someone get so ^Fadd2close to me, 'cause this is s^Am7upposed to be, I know it's ^Fadd2meant to be.^C You can ask me twenty ^Fadd2years from now, I'll still remember when we laid on the grass and