Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 85 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU [Intro] Cm7 Ebmaj7 Bb F e|-----------------------------|-----------------------------| B|-------4-------------3-------|-------3---------------------| G|-----3-------------3---------|-----3---------------2-------| D|---5-------------5-----------|---3---------------3---------| A|-3-------------6-------------|-1---------------3-----------| E|-----------------------------|---------------1-------------| Cm7 Ebmaj7 Bb N.C. * e|-----------------------------|---------------8p6--------------| * = slightly rush these B|-------4-------------3-------|-------3-----------8p6-----6----| last four notes G|-----3-------------3---------|-----3-----------------7h8---8--| D|---5-------------5-----------|---3----------------------------| h = hammer on A|-3-------------6-------------|-1------------------------------| p = pull off [VERSE] Cm Eb People change like the tides in the ocean Bb F At least I think or am I dead wrong? Cm Eb Foot on the brake at the light, I don't notice Bb F I sit and wait until the next song [PRE-CHORUS] Cm Eb Twenty hours in an old van Bb F Up the east coast through the cold wind Cm Eb Drove twenty hours by the ocean Bb F Up the east coast, what a road trip [CHORUS] Cm Eb Bb F Now that interstate is paved with memories Cm Eb Bb F Of a past life I lived when I was eighteen Cm Eb Bb F And every winter, I think back to what we used to be Cm Eb Bb F In that past life we lived at eighteen [POST-CHORUS] Cm Eb Bb Oh, oh, oh F Cm Woah, woah, woah Eb Bb Oh, oh, oh F Woah, woah, woah [VERSE] Cm Eb Uh, I reminisce about a past life Bb F Things change, I get it 'cause nothing lasts, right? Cm Eb Yeah, and I was thinkin' 'bout her last night Bb F Scrollin' through our memories, debatin' 'bout our last times Cm Eb Ayy, for a minute we was cool Bb F Then we flew just a little too close to the sun Cm Eb Now we finished, now we through Bb F Guess we knew one day we would have to grow up [PRE-CHORUS] Cm Eb Twenty hours in an old Ford Bb F Across the Midwest, thinking, "What for?" Cm Eb Drove twenty hours, but it's hopeless Bb F Across the Midwest, what a road trip [CHORUS] Cm Eb Bb F Now that interstate is paved with memories Cm Eb Bb F Of a past life I lived when I was eighteen Cm Eb Bb F And every winter, I think back to what we used to be Cm Eb Bb F In that past life we lived at eighteen