Late nights in my car - Real Friends
Chords by Tim Emmott
Twitter @timemmott

Capo 6
Intro Am F  C  G FFF

C
I've been up spending every late night in my car
Am
Listening to all these sad songs
F
I know it sounds weird
C
But they're helping me move past all these things running through my head
Am                                          F
I'll blame the mid-west and sleepy eyes

C                       F
I'm not where I should be
Am        C             F
I'm not what I could be
C          F       Am  G   F
But I'm not who I was


F            C             Am
Nostalgia gets the best of me
G                                F                  C
When I wake up it's the same day, it fucks me up
Am                     G
And makes me miss who I used to be
F                 C             Am         G             F                 C             G
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18, and my bony knees

F

F Am G (Em G) X2



F                     Am              G
Don't want it to be like my teenage years
F                     Am              G
I was naive and weak back then Without much trouble on my shoulders
F     Am         G          F     Am         G
If I don't break I won't know how to put myself back together

F            C             Am
Nostalgia gets the best of me
G                                F                  C
When I wake up it's the same day, it fucks me up
Am                     G
And makes me miss who I used to be
F                 C             Am         G             F                 C             G
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18, and my bony knees

Am FF (fiddly bit)
Am FF                FF   Am G F
If you never break,                You'll never know how
FF   Am G F         F                Am       G
If you never break, You'll never know how
 F                      Am       G
If you never break, You'll never know how
F                          Am       G
If you never break, You'll never know, If you never break, You'll never know
if you never break

FF   Am G F
You'll never know how to put yourself back together

F            C             Am
Nostalgia gets the best of me
G                                F                  C
When I wake up it's the same day, it fucks me up
Am                     G
And makes me miss who I used to be
F                 C             Am         G             F                 C             G
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18, and my bony knees