Conjuring My Youth
Handguns
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E - 022100 F#m - 244222 D - xx0232
Intro
F#m E D x4
Verse 1
F#m E I saw a ghost of myself A D down by the river F#m E We always used to D A throw rocks in F#m I couldn't help but sit D there stare up and wonder F#m Just where the hell Bm D that person has been
Refrain 1
F#m E Remember those nights D never seem to end Bm Well they did and we'll never get them back again
Chorus 1
D I don't I don't feel A the same way as I used D F#m to But I guess I guess Bm A that's what happens E When you let nostalgia F#m E D get the best of you F#m E D you
Verse 2
F#m E Bonfires lit up the A D dead of the winter F#m E It's so good to be D A F#m home again Watch the D sunset with all our friends We drank away the weekends F#m Bm D We were so naive back then
Refrain 2
F#m There's not one thing that E I'd change I'd live it D just the same And I'd Bm make all the same mistakes
Chorus 2
D I don't I don't feel A the same way as I used D F#m to But I guess I guess Bm A that's what happens E When you let nostalgia get the best of
Bridge
F#m E Wish I had all the A time in the world F#m E To count the stars D in the sky or just A F#m waste time By counting A cars passing by F#m E Staring at clouds while F#m E D questioning life
Verse 3
F#m E When I die bury A D me by the river F#m E We always used D A to throw rocks in
Chorus 3/Outro
D I don't I don't feel A the same way as I used D F#m to But I guess I guess Bm A that's what happens E When you let nostalgia F#m E D get the best of you
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