Storytellers

Drumbeats then C Em Am G 2x C Em Take me back to Am G Em D my blissful youth C Em Time didn’t matter Am G Em D we made up the rules C Em We looked each other Am G Em D C in the eyes Passed Em notes in the hallway Am G spent afternoons Em D underneath the sky C D C Oh it was perfect D C It used to be D C D Oh it was perfect G There’s a place in the back of my mind F Where everyone is C Am G still around We can go whenever you want F Where everything C lost is found C Em I can feel the day Am G Em D that you died C We fell on the Em Am floor and felt G nothing inside Em D nothing inside C Em I can hear gunshots Am G Em D C in my head You Em Am got away from the G one who wanted you Em D left for dead C D C Oh my god D C It used to be D C D Oh my god G There’s a place in the back of my mind F Where everyone is C Am G still around We can go whenever you want F Where everything C lost is found G We can’t erase it we can’t erase it F Storytelling until C Am the end of time I’ll hold on G tightly to your F words If you hold C tight to mine C Em Am G 4x We’ll think of something Em D C Em Am G Em D 2x G There’s a place in the back of my mind F Where everyone is C Am G still around We can go whenever you want F Where everything C lost is found G We can’t erase it we can’t erase it F Storytelling until C Am the end of time I’ll hold on G tightly to your F words If you hold C G C G C G Drumbeats tight to mine