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CMy mother told me don’t you wait for better times
AmYou’ll never find them if you’re standing in the line
DmAlways remember how to live not just survive
And Feven on my worst nights I Gtrust that I’ll be fine
Cause Coh someday when I grow Amold with most of my story Dmtold
I’ll look at the life I Fmade and Gsay
Let me tell you about the Cgood old days every memory and Amdumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the Dmlate nights, the good time, the mess that I made
FThose were the good old Gdays good old Cdays
CToo many people in this world that can I please
AmToo many versions of myself that I could be
DmI don’t want to let my fear decide what’s right for me
Be Ffore I lose the control, I’m going to Gtake the driver's seat
Cause Coh someday when I grow Amold with most of my story Dmtold
I’ll look at the life I Fmade and Gsay
Let me tell you about the Cgood old days every memory and Amdumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the Dmlate nights, the good time, the mess that I made
FThose were the good old Gdays good old Cdays
Let me tell you about the Cgood old days every memory and Amdumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the Dmlate nights, the good time, the mess that I made
FThose were the good old Gdays good old Cdays
CI know, I know these are the good old days
AmI know, I know these are the good old days
DmI know, I know these are the good old days
FThose were the good old Gdays good old Cdays
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