All Too Well

I (C5)walked through the door with you,

(G5)the air was cold,

(Am)Somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow.

And I (C5)left my scarf there at your (G5)sister's house and you've still got it in your drawer (F5)even (C5)now.

(F5)Oh, your (C)sweet disposition and my (G)wideeyed gaze,

You used to be we're (Am)singin' in the car,

gettin' lost upstate.

Your (C)Autumn leaves in' fallin' down like on the (G)pieces into place and I can picture it after all these days.

And I (C)know it's long gone and that was (G)magic's not here no more and I (Am)might be okay,

but I'm not to (G)forget fine at all.

ed to.

(F)'Cause (C)there we are again on that (G)little town street.

You (Am)almost ran the red 'cause you were (F)lookin' over at me.

Wind in my hair, I was there,

I (G)remember it all too well.

(F)Photo (C)album the counter, and your (G)cheeks were in' You used to be a (Am)little kid with glasses in a size bed.

Your (C)mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the (G)tee es ball to team.

and You me 'bout your past,

thinkin' your ture was

And I (C)know it's long gone and there was (G)nothin' else I do.

And I (Am)forget about you enough not to (G)forget why I needed to.

(F)'Cause (C)there we are again in the (G)middle of the

We're (Am)dancin' 'round the kitch in the (F)refrigerator light.

me. Wind Down the stairs, I was there I (G)remember it all too well.

(F)Photo

(Am)yeah.

(G)Maybe we got (C)lost in translation,

maybe I (G)asked for too much.

But maybe this (Am)thing was a masterpiece till you (F)tore it all up,

runnin' scared, I was there, I (G)remember it all too

well. And you (C)call me up again just to (G)break me like a promise.

So (Am)casually cruel in the name (F)of bein' honest.

I'm a (C)crumpled up piece of paper (G)lyin' here 'cause I remember it all,

(Am)all, all

(F)too well.

(C)Time won't fly, it's like I'm (G)paralyzed by it.

I'd like to (Am)be my old self again,

but I'm (F)still try'n' to find it after (C)plaid shirt days and nights when you (G)made me your own.

Now you (Am)mail back my things and I (F)walk home alone.

But you (C)keep my old scarf from that (G)very first week 'cause it (Am)reminds you of innocence and (F)smells like me.