A Few Of Your Own Chords

Verse 1 C I was high when I met you, life was somethin' to get through Picture frame in your bedroom, of the one man that left you Em G And I felt the spiral of the earth when you finally called me yours C Ain't it strange how you saw me gettin' dressed in the hallway? You could tell I was fallin', or escapin' from somethin' Em G You didn't say a single word, you didn't see me as a curse C The state of the summer blends us in with each other We would pray for more thunder for a night under cover Em G We were huddlin' like mice, below an unforgivin' sky Pre-Chorus D Too old for both of us to keep howlin' at the moon G C To be cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon D Two souls in one truck, and no money left to lose G C Teach me how to not stare at you And I spent the whole night singin'

Chorus Em C “Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive” G D Young and dumb on the edge of the world Em C Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone G D I knew well, I knew hell, and now I don't Em C Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes G D To make good on the debts that I owe Em C Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell G D Go ahead, make a few of your own Post-Chorus C A few of your own Verse 2 C Once all the rain stopped, I was afraid you might wake up And remember who I am, and remember what I've done Em G Didn't ask me to justify, you just sat up and rubbed your eyes C I grew up with a feelin' that what's good must be fleetin' That if I'm happy, I'm dreamin', then I'm prepared for leavin' Em G But I see that ****** beat-up car, oh baby, there you are Pre-Chorus D Too old for both of us to keep howlin' at the moon G C Cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon D Two souls in one truck, and no money left to lose G C Teach me how to not stare at you We yelled Chorus Em C “Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive” G D Young and dumb on the edge of the world Em C Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone G D I knew well, I knew hell, and now I don't Em C Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes G D To make good on the debts that I owe Em C Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell G D Go ahead, make a few of your own Post-Chorus Em C A few of your own G D A few of your own Bridge Em C Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive G D Young and dumb on the edge of the world Em C Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone G D I knew well I knew hell, and now I don't Chorus Em C Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes G D To make good on the debts that I owe Em C Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell G D Go ahead, make a few of your own Post-Chorus Em C A few of your own Outro G D A few of your own Em C Oh, make a few of your own G D Oh, make a few of your own Em Oh, make a few of your own