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Do yEbou recall the days at Bm7your old place?
PlayiCmng with Troll dolls to scareB the kids away
My clEboset was a time machineBm7, yours a stage
I wisCmh we told those little girlBs they're gonna be okay
StillEb picture it all in my Bm7mind
MakinCmg the campfire out of brokeBn flashlights
JealouEbs of your high tops 'cBm7ause someone stole mine
Wish sCmomebody would've told me thaBt would be alright
My kiEbnd of time's meant to Bm7carelessly spend
And Cmmy kind of nights are the onBe's that don't end
My kiEbnd of fun doesn't makeBm7 any sense
And mCmy kind of love, you won't evBer forget
My kinEbd of time's meant to cBm7arelessly spend
And mCmy kind of nights are the oneB's that don't end
My kiEbnd of fun doesn't makeBm7 any sense
And Cmmy kind of love, you won't eBver forget
Do yoEbu remember all the carBm7toons at midnight?
Like Cmthe one about the crass-humoBured French guy
And whEbat about you, Mr. PoetBm7ry?
And wCmhat about all that we built Bin just a couple weeks?
TalkinEb' 'bout all of our feaBm7rs through a cracked screen
PickiCmng little fights over fallinBg asleep
I wishEb you knew I loved you Bm7when you knew you loved me
ReallCmy wish I knew you sooner thaBn my 20s
My kinEbd of time's meant to cBm7arelessly spend
And myCm kind of nights are the one'Bs that don't end
My kindEb of fun doesn't make aBm7ny sense
And myCm kind of love, you won't eveBr forget
My kind Ebof time's meant to carBm7elessly spend
And my Cmkind of nights are the one'sB that don't end
My kind oEbf fun doesn't make anyBm7 sense
And my kCmind of love, you won't ever Bforget
I'm a pEbroduct of the who's, wBm7hen's, and how's
Those Cmwho let go and those who stuBck around
I wish Ebsomebody would've toldBm7 me I'd be here now
'Cause tCmhis kind of life is one to sBing about (oh yeah)
My kind Ebof time's meant to carBm7elessly spend
And my Cmkind of nights are the one'sB that don't end
My kind oEbf fun doesn't make anyBm7 sense
And my Cmkind of love, you won't everB forget
My kind ofEb time's meant to carelBm7essly spend
And my Cmkind of nights are the one'sB that don't end
My kind ofEb fun doesn't make any Bm7sense
And my kCmind of love, you won't ever Bforget
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My kiCmnd of love you, won't ever fBorget Eb Bm7
WishCm somebody would've told me tBhat would be alright
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