The Middle

A Bm F#m D 2x A Bm F#m D I get this feeling every year, the first days of winter A Bm F#m D Pull out that box of souvenirs to read your old letters A Bm F#m D In that stack of memories, found a note you left for me A Bm F#m D It almost feels like you're still here E D I hear your voice in every word E D You told me to remember A E D Take each day and make it last F#m E 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E D Here and now is all we have F#m E D The beginning and the end mean so little F#m E What matters most is what's in the middle A Bm F#m D A Bm F#m D Makes me smile when I look back to every summer A Bm F#m D You'd forget your birthday and just laugh and say "It's just a number" A Bm F#m D But Sunday afternoons, they meant so much to you A Bm The simple things were golden F#m D You found beauty in every moment A E D Take each day and make it last F#m E 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E D Here and now is all we have F#m E D The beginning and the end mean so little F#m E What matters most is what's in the middle Instr part: A E F#m D E D The day you're born is just a start E D Your last breath is a question mark E D The story of your life is in the in between A E D Take each day and make it last F#m E 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E D Here and now is all we have A E D Take each day and make it last F#m E 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E D Here and now is all we have F#m E D The beginning and the end mean so little F#m E What matters most is what's in the middle A Bm F#m D A Bm D What's in the middle