[ Предположительная тональность: C ] [Verse] G Chutes and ladders we had no worries Em Wanted to grow up in a hurry C Been with these people for 12 years F One day with legos the next with beers G We thought getting older meant more fun Em God I know were not the only ones C Caps and gowns came in the mail F 3 more months until we set sail [Bridge] G We don't know it but it's taken for granted Em All these times it's like we're enchanted C Heartbreak will be worth it too F And the parties filled with meaningless screws cause now were [Chorus] G Sittin round in a smokey room Em Lying awake thinking bout you C My friends to the right are rolling up F And the ones to the left are getting drunk G 3 months until our final trial Em All of us are in denial C It's here The end has come F Growing up wasn't fun [Verse] G But We sunk our toes in the sand Em Lying on the beach gettin tan C One last party went on for a week F Didnt care about breaking snap streaks G Drunk all day Drunk all night Em Hooking up then we a fight G We lived it up while we could Em Just this week and then adulthood C 3 more months and we'll be splitting up F But all we knew was what was in our cups G Some to the west, some to east Em We'd see each other on breaks at least G Graduation number 2 came around Em No high school friends to be found C Those 12 years were a waste of time F Up until now it was just a climb G Chutes and ladders was just a game Em Real life now is all too tame C Fast forward 40 years F Nothing mattered not even your fears G Growing up was obsolete Em chutes and ladders with your grandkids every week [Bridge] G All our life we took it for granted Em Those nights we felt enchanted C Heartbreak was even worth it too F And the parties filled with meaningless screws Wish we were [Chorus 2] G Sittin round in a smokey room Em Lying awake thinking bout you C With friends to the right rolling up F And ones to the left getting drunk G 3 months now until my life will end Em Wish i spent more time with my friends C It's here now The end has come F Growing up wasn't fun Until then you're [Verse] C Teaching them what life taught you F Hoping they'll live it better you G Even then the cycle repeats Em 12 years of school and then beach week C Friends think they'll last forever F Going out on their own endeavours G Every generation, wash rinse repeat Em Who will be the ones to truly end the streak.
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