Pages chords and lyrics - NINA NESBITT

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[Verse 1]
[G]Hey love, wait up
I think the call is breaking up
[D]I drove my car into the dirt
Can you pull me out? I'm kinda stuck
[G]Oh, I miss my friends and the way
it was
They've got big [Em]plans and city [G]jobs
[C]The[Dsus4] truth is, I'm sti[C]ll
kinda [Dsus4]lost
My parents split now, they don't [D]talk
But [G]I guess that they aren't heroes

[Verse 2]
[G]
We'll all make the same mistakes
We'll drink be[D]cause
our hearts are heavy
We'll try to smoke it all away
And all [Em]the things that
are meant to shape us
Only bend and burn and break
Used to [C]wish that I was famous

[Verse 3]
Now I wanna run away 'cause I'm 'bout
[G]Two years from thirty
And life scares me more each day
I've got [D]a man that swears
he loves me
But I'm afraid that he [G]won't [D]stay
[G]So I [Em]drive out to the ocean
Just to wash [G]my blues away
Takes [C]me back to all the places
Feels like I'm flickin' through [G]the pages

[Verse 4]
Blue skies, long [G]roads
Stopped the car in Idaho
[D]Motel rooms and Super 8's
Capturing the golden days
I mis[Em]s you and me and wintertime
Log fires, sipping mulled wine
[C]How easy I lose sight of
the good old times
Thinking [G]back to when I was
in New York (New York)
Falling in love with my future
In [D]the back of a bar playing snooker
Got in trouble with my Scottish humor

[Verse 5]
'Cause [Em]the jokes don't land,
I just sound kind of mean
And I felt so fucking [C]bad
I stayed up all night
Thinking how it's crazy that we
That we [G]fall in love so quickly
But the moving on is slow
I'm [D]a master at commitment,
I'm a novice at letting go
And all [Em]the songs played
on my car rides
Know me better than my ghosts
See, I [C]open like a passport
Shut you out like border control

[Verse 6]
And [G]I'm two years from thirty
And life scares me more each day
I've got [D]a man that swears he loves me
But I'm afraid that he won't stay
So I [Em]drive out to the ocean
Just to wash my blues away
Takes [C]me back through all the ages
Feels like I'm flickin'
[G]through the pages

[Verse 7]
Hold my [G]heart, wash the blues [D]away
It's been hard (so hard),
if I'm honest [Em]babe
All these scars (scars) hurt
me more each day
[C]Takes me to the places
Feels like I'm flickin' through [G]the pages