C                 G                          
I walked  through the door  with you, the air was cold
    Am                        F                         
But   something 'bout it felt  like home somehow, and I,
        C                    G              
Left my  scarf there at your  sister's house
        Am                      F                
And you   still got it, in your  drawer, even now
         C                  G                     
Oh, your  sweet disposition  and my wide-eyed gaze
      Am                    F                    
We're   singing in the car,  getting lost upstate
        C                         G                 
 Autumn  leaves falling down like  pieces into place
       Am                     F              
 And I   can picture it after  all these days
           C                    G                             
And I know  it's long gone and,  that magic's not here no more
       Am         G             F    G                      
 And I   might be  okay but I'm  not  fine at all oh, oh, oh
       C                   G                          
'Cause  there we are again  on that little town street
            Am                   F                           
You almost    ran the red 'cause  you were lookin' over at me
     C              G             Am                F        
Wind  in my hair, I  was there, I   remember it all  too well
       C             G                                     
 Photo  album on the  counter, your cheeks were turning red
         Am                        F                          
You used   to be a little kid with  glasses in a twin-size bed
         C                         G                            
And your  mother's telling stories  'bout you on the t-ball team
          Am                            F                  
 You tell   me 'bout your past thinkin'  your future was me
           C                    G                             
And I know  it's long gone and,  that magic's not here no more
       Am         G             F    G                      
 And I   might be  okay but I'm  not  fine at all oh, oh, oh
       C                   G                          
'Cause  there we are again  on that little town street
            Am                   F                           
You almost    ran the red 'cause  you were lookin' over at me
     C              G             Am                F        
Wind  in my hair, I  was there, I   remember it all  too well
         C                         G                          
Maybe we  got lost in translation,  maybe I asked for too much
           Am                 F                                   
 But maybe   this thing was a  masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
         C                       G         Am) (F               
 Running  scared, I was there, I  remember       it all too well
         C                      G                          
Hey, you  call me up again just  to break me like a promise
            Am                     F            
So casually   cruel in the name of  being honest
      C                     G                
I'm a  crumpled up piece of  paper lyin' here
          Am                      F            
 'Cause I   remember it all, all,  all too well
            C                             G     
Time won't   fly, it's like I'm paralyzed  by it
                           Am                             
I'd like to be my old self   again but I'm still tryin' to
           C                      G                         
After plaid shirt days and nights  when you made me your own
        Am                    F                     
Now you   mail back my things  and I walk home alone
        C                       G                    
But you  keep my old scarf from  that very first week
          Am                                                  
'Cause it   reminds you of (F) innocence and it smells like me
          C                     G    Am                    F           
You can't  get rid of it 'cause  you   remember it all too  well,  yeah
      C                   G                          
Cause  there we are again  on that little town street
            Am                   F                           
You almost    ran the red 'cause  you were lookin' over at me
     C              G             Am                F        
Wind  in my hair, I  was there, I   remember it all  too well

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