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Am (x02210@1)Em (022000@1) Bb (x1333x@1)Am (x02210@1)                       EmI (022000@1)re-read silly lines That made sense at the time
BbPages (x1333x@1)all stained with tears and red wine
      Am (x02210@1)                         EmAnd (022000@1)I walk through the airport and see magazines
      BbEvery (x1333x@1)face that I see So much younger than me
      Am (x02210@1)                  EmAnd (022000@1)I smile to myself how I don't even miss
   BbMy (x1333x@1)glorious past or the lips that I've kissed
      Am (x02210@1)                     EmAnd (022000@1)I think to myself that how easy this is
BbEasy (x1333x@1)to breathe, easy to live
C (x32010@1)                Bb (x1333x@1)           AmAnd (x02210@1)I wonder why I tear myself in two
     C (x32010@1)        Bb (x1333x@1)                    AmOver (x02210@1)how to be, what to say and what to do
      C (x32010@1)               BbAnd (x1333x@1)I know you liked me better then
      AmAnd (x02210@1)I know you liked me
D (xx0232@1)                 Am (x02210@1)   Embetter (022000@1)when I was a fool
           Bb...I (x1333x@1)was a fool
   Am (x02210@1)  Em...mm (022000@1)           Bb...I (x1333x@1)was a fool
   Am (x02210@1)  Em...mm (022000@1)
Am Em Bb
So I live in these days
But I still have my old ways
'cause the future,
somehow, has yet to arrive
And I see all around me the women on time
Kids and divorces and crisis in midlife
and do I surrender and give up my dream
for a brick in the wall and
a washing machine
grow up and get real
for a kid in their teens
who won't care what I've done
where I've been, what I've seen

C (x32010@1)Bb (x1333x@1)AmAnd (x02210@1)I wonder why I tear myself in two
over who to be, how to be and what to do
and I know you liked me better then
and I know you liked me
D (xx0232@1)                 Am (x02210@1)  Embetter (022000@1)when I was a fool
             Bb...I...was (x1333x@1)a fool
           Am (x02210@1)  Em...I (022000@1)was a fool
           Bb...I (x1333x@1)was a fool

Am Em Bb
I'm free to a fault
I'm 45
I'm playing guitar
I'm living my life
Fly down the highway
Sun on my face
I belong to nobody
I belong to no place

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